What Time It Is

By HBITB

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[Verse 1:G-Nost]

Sit down for this lesson on my philosophies

All through history I've been doin these atrocities

My dick between her space, call me the apostrophe

These rappers are my students, I'm just fucking Sophocles

Your girl understand the definition of sloppy knees

We got this game, go get out the lock and keys

And honestly dont waste my time with those hypothesis

Heart Breakers In The Building, Fame is all that I can see

I'm raping this track like Da Vinci doing sodomy

I'm shooting for the moon and the stars just call me Ptolemy

I'm leader of this shit, yup go head and follow me

Make you real weak, go get up your Collard Greens

My flow is Jack Bauer, mixed with some Hennessy

I be asking dudes "do you remember me?"

Flowing so nice is my fuckin epitemy

I just took this song's lyrical virginity


[Hook: Nicco.D]

Heart Breakers In The Building , Know you better get it right its

Time go work the honeys they be getting tight

Spitting all the hot ish, when we get behind the mic

You already know what time is


[Verse 2: Nicco.D]

Yo

I'm back like Mase in the early 2000s

Not a white boy bitch, I'm an Italian

I'm the reason teenagers about to be rallying

Bitches on my dick stay fit like Bally is

Wetter then the Panama Canal

She asking "How many licks"? like my name was Mr.Owl

Bitch I'm the shit like loose bowels

Spin my Wheel of Fortune, make you mother-fuckers fix your vowels

Go Head act up

Bitches on my pickle like Tommy

Your chick on my meat, she stay about salami

Chilling with the seat back, let the broad drive

And jerk me off, at the fucking same time

Know im bout my money like gas tank

Wetter then a glass tank, Higher then an Asian on a class rank

Lb's like a tank, Haters I say thanks

Sharper then gang shanks, and nasty like pussy stank

Boy


[Hook: Nicco.D]

Heart Breakers In The Building , Know you better get it right its

Time go work the honeys they be getting tight

Spitting all the hot ish, when we get behind the mic

You already know what time is


[Verse 3: Dud the Deliverer]

Mommy fine so I had to fuck one time

Then strike 2, throw a deuce like an umpire

11 grams in the flunt

Said it hurt in the butt so I jammed it in her cunt

Its

Nine Seven Three , we in this bitch

Like a used tampon nigga we in this bitch

We ain't falling off the leaf, throw some tress in that spliff

With my men in the club add a G to that shit

We can sip on Cryst but beers cheaper

Gentleman's club, getting lifted like cheerleaders

Thats your girl? now you nervous cause I seen her

I'm around her, why you keep looking back like receivers?

I'm so Heart Breakers In The Building

We gone keep killing them, while making a killing

And I'm not saying that I'm destined for a million

As long as a crowd in here, then I'm Kool as a thousand air


[Hook: Nicco.D]

Heart Breakers In The Building , Know you better get it right its

Time go work the honeys they be getting tight

Spitting all the hot ish, when we get behind the mic

You already know what time is