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Dinner Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Billi Rivalte
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Alexa Rivalte Penn




Billi Rivalte - Dinner Time Lyrics
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I'm in the cut, not the front, I don't say too much
Moo in the back with a dutch, gon' and flick it up
Every single time you see me, got a newer bitch
Girl, I need it wet, like a dog, I'm a Que in it
Had to take the top off the foreign Like a valley girl
I'ma work it out in the morning Like a Bally girl
Baby, this a mop and a sweeper coming from the trenches
I don't need another nigga shootin', good on hoppin' fences
Jumpin' out the whip with a ski, and a bear suit loaded
I don't like police, where they at,
I'ma still be totin'
Smokin' out the jar, f*ck a vacuum
I like the aroma, mixin' all the flavors of gas
Smellin' like ammonia
All I do is count it up
Hundreds and fifties, only stampin' passports I ain't into signin' titties
Comfortable up in my hood
For you, it's kinda risky, I'mma take it there every time, cause my life get iffy
And if that shit get iffy, you gon' come and get me?
I ain't think so
I'ma thug it out and pop this bean like a pinto
Pull up on the ops block in a rental I got a couple racks for incidentals
Yeah
How you livin', cuz
I'm up in my prime, used to ride the APT, now I'm on 69
Used to have to steal a meal
I'm pourin' different lines, my lunch pockets was empty
Lookin' like it's dinner time
At the winner's circle, lookin' like I bet on mine
Hopin' that this rain clear up, it's my time to shine
Hopin' that this pain ease up, it's been on my mind
Hopin' that I don't give up, it's been a patient grind
Hopin' that I don't give up, it's been a patient grind
Hopin' that my pain ease up, cuz it's been on my mind
Hopin' that this rain clear up, it's my time to shine
But in the meanwhile, it's lookin' like it's dinner time
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I'm in the cut, not the front, I don't say too much
Moo in the back with a dutch, gon' and flick it up
Every single time you see me, got a newer bitch
Girl, I need it wet, like a dog, I'm a Que in it
Had to take the top off the foreign Like a valley girl
I'ma work it out in the morning Like a Bally girl
Baby, this a mop and a sweeper coming from the trenches
I don't need another nigga shootin', good on hoppin' fences
Jumpin' out the whip with a ski, and a bear suit loaded
I don't like police, where they at,
I'ma still be totin'
Smokin' out the jar, f*ck a vacuum
I like the aroma, mixin' all the flavors of gas
Smellin' like ammonia
All I do is count it up
Hundreds and fifties, only stampin' passports I ain't into signin' titties
Comfortable up in my hood
For you, it's kinda risky, I'mma take it there every time, cause my life get iffy
And if that shit get iffy, you gon' come and get me?
I ain't think so
I'ma thug it out and pop this bean like a pinto
Pull up on the ops block in a rental I got a couple racks for incidentals
Yeah
How you livin', cuz
I'm up in my prime, used to ride the APT, now I'm on 69
Used to have to steal a meal
I'm pourin' different lines, my lunch pockets was empty
Lookin' like it's dinner time
At the winner's circle, lookin' like I bet on mine
Hopin' that this rain clear up, it's my time to shine
Hopin' that this pain ease up, it's been on my mind
Hopin' that I don't give up, it's been a patient grind
Hopin' that I don't give up, it's been a patient grind
Hopin' that my pain ease up, cuz it's been on my mind
Hopin' that this rain clear up, it's my time to shine
But in the meanwhile, it's lookin' like it's dinner time
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Writer: Alexa Rivalte Penn
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