Lyrics Time Travel - ZaeHD & CEO

Time Travel

Aye, pop out in the city, get popped like a bitch
Diamonds be hittin', you see through the tint
Your diamonds be blurry, I might have to squint
From the back, apply pressure, I might leave a dent
You bought a chain but you ain’t pay yo rent
I’m doin' straight but bitch you got me bent
You keep talkin' lil' bitch and I might just get pissed
Just made a fifty, I started with ten
I got in trouble my piece
Good thing there’s ice on my wrist
I’m drinkin' Scotch and she drinkin' on Henny
Told her to get in this whip with no benny
She wanna get in but she is a penny
Walk 'round in designer, walk 'round with a semi
I got me som money, I got me some mony
And it came from rappin', it’s not from no stimmy
I come from the city where niggas be parkin' they cars and they bitches be
showin' they titties
I’m swervin', I’m drivin this Scat Pack through traffic
It’s lemon-lime, I know the people gon' see it
They like «Poof, gone» do magic like genies
The roof gone, look up and see Venice
I’m lit 'cause my lyrics on Genius
I’m not textin' her back 'til it is convenient
I’m pullin' her bundles on Twitch
I run him down, woop is ass with a switch
I’m gettin' money, they think it’s a glitch
Now I’m wearin' purple like
I caught a bad bitch, flew the bitch to the Westcoast
Then scratchin' her name off the list
I’m all in her throat, let’s see if you can dry this bulge
Drink wocky', I don’t want no Tris
I’m sippin' dirty, I got my cup doubled
I drip head from toe, bitch, don’t step in my puddle
If I pull up on you, I ain’t tryna cuddle
Let’s get to the point, bitch, you Netflix and fuckin'
Keep it 100, won’t change for the money
Monkey see, monkey do, you niggas monkeys
Dig in that pussy like Halloween pumpkins
When I get the pack, I’ma dunk it like drimane
I jump off the porch, I was like
These VVs gon' shine in the winter and summer
I rolled a wood and it’s thick like a mummy
Smoke that to the face, make me walk like a zombie
You seen them guys and I heard you was runnin'
I’m movin' slick, I can’t hang with no dummy
Might hop on a jet, catch a flight straight to London
Speakin' of London, I’m smokin' pound cake, I’m in London
If I like the bitch, I’ma like it and cum it
You speakin' on shit that you did, I been done it
It seem like the pussy get wetter when she wear the bun
And I pull it straight out when she cummin'
I think 'bout that money from Monday through Sunday
I walk with a limp 'cause my pockets too chubby
I’m baggin' these bitches 'cause my name is Bugsy
We slimin' him out with professional gunmans
I like a bitch that’s gon' listen
Prove me that you’re loyal, take me on your titty
Suck it all up, bitch, don’t stop 'til you finish
Lil' hoe can’t get nothin' but some dick and some shipments
I’m ballin' like Dennis, my youngins' a menace
Hop out the bed, I just know that I’m winnin'
I’m on rodeo with stars in the ceilin'
Rip goin' down, all black like a villain