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Scxtty Lyrique - Temp (feat. Casio) Lyrics



Scxtty Lyrique - Temp (feat. Casio) Lyrics
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Yeah
I had to work on my temp (I)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
(Mmm)
We f*cking, she screaming, it wake up the neighbors
She tell me I'm playing, but ion play sports
My diamonds, they're gorgeous
They came from New York
I get me a Beamer, and swap for a Porsche
Might get the cooties, can't hang around bitches (Cooties can't hang around bitches)
Put her to work, now she doing my dishes (Work now she doin' my dishes)
I drop some water, to show you what drip is (Water to show you what drip is)
I got the tea, i hold back when I'm sipping (Tea I hold back when I whoa)
Nah we ain't cool if i catch yo ass slipping
I dropped my phone had to pick it up
She calling my phone, i ain't picking up
My diamonds hold weight
They ain't big enough
(Aye)
Shawty say she gone do more to better (More to do better)
Done playing games with the devil (Games with the devil)
My niggas they do whatever (They do whatever)
They gone pop shit like a kettle (Aye)
It's sad that these bitches be changing like weather
(Changing like weather)
Don't need a bitch, i can't settle (Bitch I can't settle)
My niggas up for whatever (They do whatever)
She wanna be part of my schedule (Aye)
I had to work on my temp (Temp)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
I serve a nigga no dish (Yeah)
These broads in my wallet, Don't make any sense (Make any sense)
I'll be smoking til my last day (Aye)
Put my problems in the ashtray (Aye)
Had to get it out the fast way
I had to work on my temp (Temp)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
I serve a nigga no dish (Yeah)
These broads in my wallet, Don't make any sense (Make any sense)
I'll be smoking til my last day (Aye)
Put my problems in the ashtray (Aye)
Had to get it out the fast way
I made you sick bitch
I made you a mess (Ooo I made you a mess)
Thought I was all you had left (All you had left)
Only want head for the stress (head for the stress)
I didn't want nothin' else (Aye)
Funny she frustrated, but I'm not pressed (Ooo I am not pressed)
Cuz she only call for some help (Call for some help)
And Now that I'm blowing a check (Blowing a check)
She a addict, but I am the meth
I smoke the meds, it's part of my health (part of my health)
Don't fien the fame, but the wealth (Fame but the with)
Judging a book by its cover (Book by its cover)
Should've left em on the shelf (Left on the shelf)
Now she want what's on my wrist
But I'm on a whole 'nother level (Another level)
I told her she need to do better (Yeah)
If she do then I'm down for whatever
I got too much on my plate
I been traveling state to state (Oo-oooooooo)
I'm swimming in money, they all wanna hate (Yeah)
Cuz I prove my own weight (Oooooo)
And when she awake she know it's too late
Cuz I'm on the road, I ain't going home
I hit a lick, and I flip a brick
Shot of patron, so they know I'm on
I had to work on my temp (Temp)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
I serve a nigga no dish (Yeah)
These broads in my wallet, Don't make any sense (Make any sense)
I'll be smoking til my last day (Aye)
Put my problems in the ashtray (Aye)
Had to get it out the fast way
I had to work on my temp (Temp)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
I serve a nigga no dish (Yeah)
These broads in my wallet, don't make any sense (Make any sense)
I'll be smoking til my last day (Aye)
Put my problems in the ashtray (Aye)
Had to get it out the fast way
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Yeah
I had to work on my temp (I)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
(Mmm)
We f*cking, she screaming, it wake up the neighbors
She tell me I'm playing, but ion play sports
My diamonds, they're gorgeous
They came from New York
I get me a Beamer, and swap for a Porsche
Might get the cooties, can't hang around bitches (Cooties can't hang around bitches)
Put her to work, now she doing my dishes (Work now she doin' my dishes)
I drop some water, to show you what drip is (Water to show you what drip is)
I got the tea, i hold back when I'm sipping (Tea I hold back when I whoa)
Nah we ain't cool if i catch yo ass slipping
I dropped my phone had to pick it up
She calling my phone, i ain't picking up
My diamonds hold weight
They ain't big enough
(Aye)
Shawty say she gone do more to better (More to do better)
Done playing games with the devil (Games with the devil)
My niggas they do whatever (They do whatever)
They gone pop shit like a kettle (Aye)
It's sad that these bitches be changing like weather
(Changing like weather)
Don't need a bitch, i can't settle (Bitch I can't settle)
My niggas up for whatever (They do whatever)
She wanna be part of my schedule (Aye)
I had to work on my temp (Temp)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
I serve a nigga no dish (Yeah)
These broads in my wallet, Don't make any sense (Make any sense)
I'll be smoking til my last day (Aye)
Put my problems in the ashtray (Aye)
Had to get it out the fast way
I had to work on my temp (Temp)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
I serve a nigga no dish (Yeah)
These broads in my wallet, Don't make any sense (Make any sense)
I'll be smoking til my last day (Aye)
Put my problems in the ashtray (Aye)
Had to get it out the fast way
I made you sick bitch
I made you a mess (Ooo I made you a mess)
Thought I was all you had left (All you had left)
Only want head for the stress (head for the stress)
I didn't want nothin' else (Aye)
Funny she frustrated, but I'm not pressed (Ooo I am not pressed)
Cuz she only call for some help (Call for some help)
And Now that I'm blowing a check (Blowing a check)
She a addict, but I am the meth
I smoke the meds, it's part of my health (part of my health)
Don't fien the fame, but the wealth (Fame but the with)
Judging a book by its cover (Book by its cover)
Should've left em on the shelf (Left on the shelf)
Now she want what's on my wrist
But I'm on a whole 'nother level (Another level)
I told her she need to do better (Yeah)
If she do then I'm down for whatever
I got too much on my plate
I been traveling state to state (Oo-oooooooo)
I'm swimming in money, they all wanna hate (Yeah)
Cuz I prove my own weight (Oooooo)
And when she awake she know it's too late
Cuz I'm on the road, I ain't going home
I hit a lick, and I flip a brick
Shot of patron, so they know I'm on
I had to work on my temp (Temp)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
I serve a nigga no dish (Yeah)
These broads in my wallet, Don't make any sense (Make any sense)
I'll be smoking til my last day (Aye)
Put my problems in the ashtray (Aye)
Had to get it out the fast way
I had to work on my temp (Temp)
I put some work on my bitch (Work on my bitch)
Diamonds they sink in my wrist (Sink in my wrist)
I serve a nigga no dish (Yeah)
These broads in my wallet, don't make any sense (Make any sense)
I'll be smoking til my last day (Aye)
Put my problems in the ashtray (Aye)
Had to get it out the fast way
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Writer: Justin Watkins, Rodney Ragin
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