No Time by Kear Lyrics
[Intro: Kear]
Oh yeah oh yeah, yuh
Oh yeah oh yeah, yuh
Oh yeah oh yeah, yuh yuh
Oh yeah oh yeah
[Chorus: Kear]
I am not yo bitch don’t try to argue with me nigga (don’t try it)
I’m so over all this shit don’t got time none of these niggas
Don’t try to tell me what to do you know damn well that I won’t listen
So tired of the fake love
So tired of these jealous bitches
I just had to cut them off
I just had to make shit official (yeah)
I ain’t playing with you dawg you know that I wasn’t the issue (yeah)
So tell me what was the fucking issue
I don’t get it what’s up with you (uh yeah, uh yeah)
Is it cause I am the shit? (uh yeah, uh yeah)
I guess we gone need some tissue (uh yeah, uh yeah)
Nigga, wipe ya fucking nose
Why you acting like a bitch kid?
Think this nigga need a fucking bib
Think this nigga need a high chair
I don’t get it niggas 'pose to be my homies
And niggas joe they wanna know me
But I can’t with none these phonies
Just know these niggas
They don’t know me
[Verse: Kear]
Tried to put dirt on my name
We can play that game
But we are not the same nigga
You ain’t stay up in your lane
But just let me be honest
I did this on my lone shit
And I don’t need nobody next to me
And you know that shit
Now my heart so froze I can’t trust no hoe
These niggas be acting just like hoes
And these niggas sharing they bro clothes
And they worried bout a bitch that’s getting it
Nigga, where’s your bands go get it bitch
Man these niggas mad they sick as shit
Can’t relate we’re not the same bitch
[Chorus: Kear]
I am not yo bitch don’t try to argue with me nigga
I’m so over all this shit don’t got time none of these niggas don’t try to tell me what to do you know damn well that I won’t listen
So tired of the fake love
So tired of these jealous bitches
I just had to cut them off
I just had to make shit official
I ain’t playing with you dawg you know that I wasn’t the issue
So tell me what was the fucking issue
I don’t get it what’s up with you
Is it cause I am the shit?
I guess we gone need some tissue
Nigga, wipe ya fucking nose
Why you acting like a bitch kid?
Think this nigga need a fucking bib
Think this nigga need a high chair
I don’t get it niggas 'pose to be my homies
And niggas joe they wanna know me
But them niggas are not my homies nigga
Oh yeah oh yeah, yuh
Oh yeah oh yeah, yuh
Oh yeah oh yeah, yuh yuh
Oh yeah oh yeah
[Chorus: Kear]
I am not yo bitch don’t try to argue with me nigga (don’t try it)
I’m so over all this shit don’t got time none of these niggas
Don’t try to tell me what to do you know damn well that I won’t listen
So tired of the fake love
So tired of these jealous bitches
I just had to cut them off
I just had to make shit official (yeah)
I ain’t playing with you dawg you know that I wasn’t the issue (yeah)
So tell me what was the fucking issue
I don’t get it what’s up with you (uh yeah, uh yeah)
Is it cause I am the shit? (uh yeah, uh yeah)
I guess we gone need some tissue (uh yeah, uh yeah)
Nigga, wipe ya fucking nose
Why you acting like a bitch kid?
Think this nigga need a fucking bib
Think this nigga need a high chair
I don’t get it niggas 'pose to be my homies
And niggas joe they wanna know me
But I can’t with none these phonies
Just know these niggas
They don’t know me
[Verse: Kear]
Tried to put dirt on my name
We can play that game
But we are not the same nigga
You ain’t stay up in your lane
But just let me be honest
I did this on my lone shit
And I don’t need nobody next to me
And you know that shit
Now my heart so froze I can’t trust no hoe
These niggas be acting just like hoes
And these niggas sharing they bro clothes
And they worried bout a bitch that’s getting it
Nigga, where’s your bands go get it bitch
Man these niggas mad they sick as shit
Can’t relate we’re not the same bitch
[Chorus: Kear]
I am not yo bitch don’t try to argue with me nigga
I’m so over all this shit don’t got time none of these niggas don’t try to tell me what to do you know damn well that I won’t listen
So tired of the fake love
So tired of these jealous bitches
I just had to cut them off
I just had to make shit official
I ain’t playing with you dawg you know that I wasn’t the issue
So tell me what was the fucking issue
I don’t get it what’s up with you
Is it cause I am the shit?
I guess we gone need some tissue
Nigga, wipe ya fucking nose
Why you acting like a bitch kid?
Think this nigga need a fucking bib
Think this nigga need a high chair
I don’t get it niggas 'pose to be my homies
And niggas joe they wanna know me
But them niggas are not my homies nigga