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Not Today Video (MV)




Performed By: PME Zell
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Renzell Johnson




PME Zell - Not Today Lyrics
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(I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face)
(I just can't, I'm good, I'm straight, I would, ok, ok, ok)
(I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face)
(I just can't, I'm good, I'm straight, I would, ok, ok)
(Ya now rockin' with the gang)
Don't come to me with problems if it don't concern my dolla
I need ice, I need cream and maybe sprinkles just to top it
I done dropped out of college
And I think that shit done caught up with me
My past is a bitch, I think that hoe been ouchea following' me
They like Zell, how you feel, bitch I'm feelin' dandy
Ouu I'm cleaner than some soap, but I still do 'em nasty
I don't nut in these hoes but I still keep a plan B
If this music don't blow, it's back to servin' candy
I ride by myself, can't fall in love with these hoes
Gun to my head, still won't switch up on my bros
They won't let me in, like I won't bust through the door
I know some shooters, shoot for a buck and some dope
I cannot be friends
Pick a side, I don't f*ck with no freelance
Say you really gettin' money, let me see then
You on my wave and you ain't even seen the sand
Meaning you wasn't there from the began
When my shit go boom and ya pants on fire
Tell me, what it's gone be then
I'm going nuts like pecan, and we goin' up
I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face
I don't show up 'til it's late, bitch I might be worth the wait
Bitch I got it, I'm ok, she gone drop it like the tape
F*ck around and get a baby, F*ck around and get a baby
I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face
I don't show up 'til it's late, bitch I might be worth the wait
Bitch I got it, I'm ok, she gone drop it like the tape
F*ck around and get a baby, F*ck around and get a
I was born in 98 so I could get myself a drank
Me and my nigga caught a case but we bailed out within a day
I spent 60 for an eighth and 200 for 28
Boy that 60 got me started, I ain't fat but I got weight
Hoes be comin', hoes be goin', I ain't tripping' off a date
They ain't want me when I was bumming
Now all they could say is hey
It's 'bout five in my lil circle 'cause honestly, y'all so fake
These niggas act like they proud but I ride with that fire in case
I got up and stacked my dollars
I feel the rain when I'm inside her
All my partners solid (Solid)
I dress up and leave like salad (Salad)
Bust up drippin', bitch I'm stylish
I came up, it took a while, shit
I need a chain and a couple diamonds
I need a bitch who got a side bitch
Switch up like uh uh, bitch whatchu want uh
Send balloons to the sky (Ahh), that's for my uncle
Wife you, oh uh uh, you just want somethin'
F*ck around and go outside, you should start runnin'
I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face
I don't show up 'til it's late, bitch I might be worth the wait
Bitch I got it, I'm ok, she gone drop it like the tape
F*ck around and get a baby, F*ck around and get a baby
I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face
I don't show up 'til it's late, bitch I might be worth the wait
Bitch I got it, I'm ok, she gone drop it like the tape
F*ck around and get a baby, F*ck around and get a baby
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(I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face)
(I just can't, I'm good, I'm straight, I would, ok, ok, ok)
(I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face)
(I just can't, I'm good, I'm straight, I would, ok, ok)
(Ya now rockin' with the gang)
Don't come to me with problems if it don't concern my dolla
I need ice, I need cream and maybe sprinkles just to top it
I done dropped out of college
And I think that shit done caught up with me
My past is a bitch, I think that hoe been ouchea following' me
They like Zell, how you feel, bitch I'm feelin' dandy
Ouu I'm cleaner than some soap, but I still do 'em nasty
I don't nut in these hoes but I still keep a plan B
If this music don't blow, it's back to servin' candy
I ride by myself, can't fall in love with these hoes
Gun to my head, still won't switch up on my bros
They won't let me in, like I won't bust through the door
I know some shooters, shoot for a buck and some dope
I cannot be friends
Pick a side, I don't f*ck with no freelance
Say you really gettin' money, let me see then
You on my wave and you ain't even seen the sand
Meaning you wasn't there from the began
When my shit go boom and ya pants on fire
Tell me, what it's gone be then
I'm going nuts like pecan, and we goin' up
I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face
I don't show up 'til it's late, bitch I might be worth the wait
Bitch I got it, I'm ok, she gone drop it like the tape
F*ck around and get a baby, F*ck around and get a baby
I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face
I don't show up 'til it's late, bitch I might be worth the wait
Bitch I got it, I'm ok, she gone drop it like the tape
F*ck around and get a baby, F*ck around and get a
I was born in 98 so I could get myself a drank
Me and my nigga caught a case but we bailed out within a day
I spent 60 for an eighth and 200 for 28
Boy that 60 got me started, I ain't fat but I got weight
Hoes be comin', hoes be goin', I ain't tripping' off a date
They ain't want me when I was bumming
Now all they could say is hey
It's 'bout five in my lil circle 'cause honestly, y'all so fake
These niggas act like they proud but I ride with that fire in case
I got up and stacked my dollars
I feel the rain when I'm inside her
All my partners solid (Solid)
I dress up and leave like salad (Salad)
Bust up drippin', bitch I'm stylish
I came up, it took a while, shit
I need a chain and a couple diamonds
I need a bitch who got a side bitch
Switch up like uh uh, bitch whatchu want uh
Send balloons to the sky (Ahh), that's for my uncle
Wife you, oh uh uh, you just want somethin'
F*ck around and go outside, you should start runnin'
I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face
I don't show up 'til it's late, bitch I might be worth the wait
Bitch I got it, I'm ok, she gone drop it like the tape
F*ck around and get a baby, F*ck around and get a baby
I can't f*ck with you today, too much money in my face
I don't show up 'til it's late, bitch I might be worth the wait
Bitch I got it, I'm ok, she gone drop it like the tape
F*ck around and get a baby, F*ck around and get a baby
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Writer: Renzell Johnson
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