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Time To Drill It Video (MV)




Performed By: SheLoveRj
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Vincent Anderson




SheLoveRj - Time To Drill It Lyrics
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Hey John, I'm finna try this new style. I think it's called drill. I don't really know much about it, but I'm finna try it out
Let's go
I seen y'all boys man ballin' at the old park. Me and my hoe got beef, man, where's the spark
Pull up with an iron suit like I'm Tony Stark. Man, if you special, boy, you know you a fart
Man, I'm the king and you already know that. I done went back to my old ways, this a throwback
Don't be mad if you can't handle the facts. You need to know that I'm a child of God
But I ain't afraid to pull up with the squad
See a nigga down the street, man, you just not. Got the crew lined up like it's a game of card
She goin' out for the night, man, it's just odd
But let me get back to the topic, let me get back to the point
Don't ask me no heads or tails, man, it's just a stupid coin. Unless if it's your girl, that's gon' give me head
That's one easy way to get you some bread
I'ma try this new style, man, I think it's called drill
But I'm gon' try to go, try to go right for the kill
I know Anika the lil' boy, I think his name was Bill
Let's smoke another one, another one on top of Hill
But y'all need to relax, man, I know you need to chill
Heart pumpin' fast cause the blood pressure really hot
Man, I must be really hot so hot that I could touch the sky
So hot that I could touch the sky
So hot that I could touch the sky
Me versus me
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Hey John, I'm finna try this new style. I think it's called drill. I don't really know much about it, but I'm finna try it out
Let's go
I seen y'all boys man ballin' at the old park. Me and my hoe got beef, man, where's the spark
Pull up with an iron suit like I'm Tony Stark. Man, if you special, boy, you know you a fart
Man, I'm the king and you already know that. I done went back to my old ways, this a throwback
Don't be mad if you can't handle the facts. You need to know that I'm a child of God
But I ain't afraid to pull up with the squad
See a nigga down the street, man, you just not. Got the crew lined up like it's a game of card
She goin' out for the night, man, it's just odd
But let me get back to the topic, let me get back to the point
Don't ask me no heads or tails, man, it's just a stupid coin. Unless if it's your girl, that's gon' give me head
That's one easy way to get you some bread
I'ma try this new style, man, I think it's called drill
But I'm gon' try to go, try to go right for the kill
I know Anika the lil' boy, I think his name was Bill
Let's smoke another one, another one on top of Hill
But y'all need to relax, man, I know you need to chill
Heart pumpin' fast cause the blood pressure really hot
Man, I must be really hot so hot that I could touch the sky
So hot that I could touch the sky
So hot that I could touch the sky
Me versus me
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Writer: Vincent Anderson
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