Joe Budden - Time For Work lyrics

[Bridge: Joe Budden] What's going on in this motherf**er? See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something's wrong in this motherf**er If I let the milli rock it'll be a different song in this motherf**er Two b**hes in the club, can't we all get along in this motherf**er? Rodney King and I'm gone in this motherf**er Grown than a motherf**er [Verse 1: Joe Budden] Yeah, up top, what's popping with it? Whatever we doing we doing it with a lot of b**hes n***a, I mean a whole lot of b**hes Outside of my normal, some even hotter b**hes Yeah, shorty say all that's her own body Chances are she already in the phone probably Ass fat enough to buy that b**h her own property That's my definition of a home body Got a Rollie in her wrist and her tone co*ky Nonetheless I only check her 'cause her dome sloppy Gave her all that she could handle though She put her mouth around the wiz, something Amber Rose Get her naked and she look like Amber Rose I was taping the whole thing then the camera froze To this day her and I remain amicable She even let me bust first, she so mannerable [Hook: Emanny] If you really dig me how about you leave here with me? Come on, shorty, let me know Come on, shorty, let me know We can do whatever, promise, ain't no pressure Hurry, girl, I got to go Hurry, girl, I got to go [Interlude: Joe Budden] WJBOC 101.9, and I'm your host DJ Verified rocking out with you. Doing it for the grown and s**y out there. 35 and up, 35 and up only. Call us up, we're doing a live remote from Club Deco. Call us up, 1-800-We Too Old For The f** sh**. We wanna talk to you, come on [Bridge: Joe Budden] What's going on in this motherf**er? See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something's wrong in this motherf**er If I let the milli rock it'll be a different song in this motherf**er Two b**hes in the club, can't we all get along in this motherf**er? Rodney King and I'm gone in this motherf**er Grown than a motherf**er [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Been thinking about you for quite some time And you ain't seen crazy quite like mine Nah, I've been occupied, sike, I'm lying You know how the saying go, out of sight, out of mind Just kidding, could tell I like you She just moved to Queens [?] Hella prideful, everything I buy two Everything his/hers, Jemele and Michael Should've been left, but I'm still in here Last place she'd expect to see a millionaire go On and on and on and Please, baby, no Tweets, put away your phone and Ride and moaning to five in the morning Had to Uber on the way right at you yawning [?] joke alone, Joe Malone Of the green bottle same color of provologne If it's on Don Corleone go with the throne Still I'm the best kept secret though I'm [?] In the focus homes And that much real estate like the focus homes When the clothes is gone I be going going Baghdad, all the approach is wrong And she ain't the type of lady to sit in coach for long With me as high king she take her liking To trim and piping when the kitchen [?] Quite surprising the post of my dreams If father stretch appears like ultralight beams Surmised by the size of her thighs, it might seem Dreamy eyes get wide with the life of my stream, hey Getting all up in her guts with it Gotta bust multiple nuts with it That's how it sound when we together She my queen with the crown and she down for whatever [Hook: Emanny] If you really dig me how about you leave here with me? Come on, shorty, let me know Come on, shorty, let me know We can do whatever, promise, ain't no pressure Hurry, girl, I got to go Hurry, girl, I got to go