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Demon Time (feat. Dexter White) Video (MV)






Yung Sneer - Demon Time (feat. Dexter White) Lyrics
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Pull up
Bend the block
With a glock
I'm on demon Time
Money in my sock
Incase I flop
But I ain't ever flop
Pull up for a piece of mind
And get a pice of mine
When I'm at the top
I'm at the top
And I ain't ever drop
You the type to window shop
And drive around the f*ckin lot
Thing is that u never cop
Drop until I f*ckin pop
Homie I ain't ever stop
Irish with the money pot
Ya I get a lot of guap
Ya I get a lot of guap
Cash money f*ck expenses
I'ma be up next bitch
Ridin in a Lexus
Know it ain't a word
But be like the bestest
Why u so absurd
Homie you be like the rest is
Music so unheard
Ya Coulda bought a house
But you bought yourself a neckless
Made a couple tracks
They like welcome to the Forbes list
New car floor this
Skrrtt
I'm finna take it if the road bitch
I finna crash and do the dash
I ain't care tho
You was looking like a weirdo
A lame hoe
Ya you was lookin like a weirdo
A lame hoe
Cha
Cha
What
What
And you was lookin like a weirdo A lame hoe
Uh uh
Cha
I got these bitch all playin
On my game bro
Pull up
Bend the block
With a glock
I'm on demon Time
Money in my sock
Incase I flop
But I ain't ever flop
Pull up for a Piece of mind
And Get a piece of mine
When I'm at the the top
I'm at the top
And I ain't never drop
You the type to window shop
And Drive around the f*ckin lot
Thing is you ain't never cop (no)
Drop Until I pop
Homie I ain't even stop
Irish with the money pot
Ya I get a lot of guap
Ya I get a lot of quap
Too many haters on my team
Too many bitches it's a dream
When I step into your spot
How I finna be
Put the whole city on my back
How I'm moving dang
Got a operation moving
How we cookin
Crack
In the stu gimmie the loot
I hit a 16
Like a pound of gold green
Watch me f*ckin flip that
Took your hoe
Showed her new things
Ticked that
Now she bring the
Money back to the big cat
Skrrrrt
To the big cat
What you talking bout me for
Cut that
Skrrrtt
To the big cat
What you talking bout me for
Cut that
Skrrrttt
And you was lookin like a weirdo A lame hoe
Uh uh
Cha
I got these bitch all playin
On my game bro
Pull up
Bend the block
With a glock
I'm on demon Time
Money in my sock
Incase I flop
But I ain't ever flop
Pull up for a piece of mind
And get a pice of mine
When I'm at the top
I'm at the top
And I ain't ever drop
You the type to window shop
And drive around the f*ckin lot
Thing is that u never cop
Drop until I f*ckin pop
Homie I ain't ever stop
Irish with the money pot
Ya I get a lot of guap
Ya I get a lot of guap
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English

Pull up
Bend the block
With a glock
I'm on demon Time
Money in my sock
Incase I flop
But I ain't ever flop
Pull up for a piece of mind
And get a pice of mine
When I'm at the top
I'm at the top
And I ain't ever drop
You the type to window shop
And drive around the f*ckin lot
Thing is that u never cop
Drop until I f*ckin pop
Homie I ain't ever stop
Irish with the money pot
Ya I get a lot of guap
Ya I get a lot of guap
Cash money f*ck expenses
I'ma be up next bitch
Ridin in a Lexus
Know it ain't a word
But be like the bestest
Why u so absurd
Homie you be like the rest is
Music so unheard
Ya Coulda bought a house
But you bought yourself a neckless
Made a couple tracks
They like welcome to the Forbes list
New car floor this
Skrrtt
I'm finna take it if the road bitch
I finna crash and do the dash
I ain't care tho
You was looking like a weirdo
A lame hoe
Ya you was lookin like a weirdo
A lame hoe
Cha
Cha
What
What
And you was lookin like a weirdo A lame hoe
Uh uh
Cha
I got these bitch all playin
On my game bro
Pull up
Bend the block
With a glock
I'm on demon Time
Money in my sock
Incase I flop
But I ain't ever flop
Pull up for a Piece of mind
And Get a piece of mine
When I'm at the the top
I'm at the top
And I ain't never drop
You the type to window shop
And Drive around the f*ckin lot
Thing is you ain't never cop (no)
Drop Until I pop
Homie I ain't even stop
Irish with the money pot
Ya I get a lot of guap
Ya I get a lot of quap
Too many haters on my team
Too many bitches it's a dream
When I step into your spot
How I finna be
Put the whole city on my back
How I'm moving dang
Got a operation moving
How we cookin
Crack
In the stu gimmie the loot
I hit a 16
Like a pound of gold green
Watch me f*ckin flip that
Took your hoe
Showed her new things
Ticked that
Now she bring the
Money back to the big cat
Skrrrrt
To the big cat
What you talking bout me for
Cut that
Skrrrtt
To the big cat
What you talking bout me for
Cut that
Skrrrttt
And you was lookin like a weirdo A lame hoe
Uh uh
Cha
I got these bitch all playin
On my game bro
Pull up
Bend the block
With a glock
I'm on demon Time
Money in my sock
Incase I flop
But I ain't ever flop
Pull up for a piece of mind
And get a pice of mine
When I'm at the top
I'm at the top
And I ain't ever drop
You the type to window shop
And drive around the f*ckin lot
Thing is that u never cop
Drop until I f*ckin pop
Homie I ain't ever stop
Irish with the money pot
Ya I get a lot of guap
Ya I get a lot of guap
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Writer: Dexter White, Hayden Cammidge
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