My Time To Shine (feat. 42 Dugg)

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Man, **** that *****, came back to my senses
Two-tone Chevy, came back to the Benz
S550, thats for Kenny, lil *****
Stop posting these niggas thats dead if we did it
Im pulling up red cup shawty
Killing my haters, these niggas not dead enough for me
I dont want your * ****, lil shawty aint slick
She dont lick, she dont suck or give head enough for me
I got these big ass rocks
Flew her to the city, ****ed me and my mans, she a big-ass thot
Thick-ass top
Sliding my tip in her rich-ass slick-ass mouth
All of my niggas, we bucking, I dont even know the word ducking
*****, you got budget, I up it
She wanna ****, too scary to touch it
Put black in her tunnel, Im Harriet Tubman
Got Maybach to Maybach, Im balling on niggas
Thats payback to payback on all of my *****es
I make them wait for the plate
Bought me a car with a stick just to stall it on niggas
Bought me a new FN, shawty came, bought me a new best friend
Hit em both and didnt know they looked like twins (Ho, holy ****, I just ****ed off her brederen)
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Walmart sheets, she wanna **** in em, yeah
Tig ol bitties, I wanna touch on em, yeah
And she got some ass too, damn, bring it to me
Too much talking when its lit, *****, shut the **** up
[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
***** get off my *** *
Rich young nigga still turnt from the 6
Told yall I could make a mil, Im big youngin
Money, three, in hundreds
**** her, **** her, once I get the head, its **** her
Doing this ten years straight like Mustard
Rose-gold Cuban on the neck, new money
I get a Richard Mille, nothing less than two hundred
Young dawg keep coming, I see you
Take something from me, get left
Shit, aint worried now, get stretched
He aint bout war
Bankroll on me, no fraud
Least nine hundreds in card
Nigga, all my *****es sell large stuffing, **** her
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Walmart sheets, she wanna **** in em, yeah
Tig ol bitties, I wanna touch on em, yeah
And she got some ass too, damn, bring it to me
Too much talking when its lit, *****, shut the **** up
[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
I dont wanna talk no more, it is my time to shine
Forty million dollar advance, nigga, it is my time to sign
*****, get the **** out of my light, this is my time to shine, man
Shawty keep talking that this and that ya-ya-ya, lil *****, my time to shine, man
Niggas in trouble, now they paying me double
Fresh Air Force, couldnt pay me to scuff em
Dead Benjamin head sitting in the duffle
When they sent me upstate and I was getting in a tussle
Hopping on the PJ, going out to PF
Hopping out to London just to see Steph
Yeah, I know Im young, but I could **** you like a DF
Boy, you finna die, you take three steps
I was getting money out the league
Back when Lil P and Lil J and Lil Fresh was hitting B&E coming out the scene
Blue bill hundreds *****es coming out the jeans
Blew it at booby trap, **** it, I redeem
Got my cash up, yeah, now a nigga thumbing through the green
Last song, told you that my face wasnt in it
If you caught a nigga cheating then **** what it seem
Mojo back, *****, ow, I might bring back Cristal
Might stop telling these niggas my moves, they taking my groove, *****, how? Give that man back his style
Thats my dawg and we still share clothes, he can rock my chain, let me bust that Rollie
One thing we dont argue about *****es, we aint finna fallout about hoes
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Walmart sheets, she wanna **** in em, yeah
Tig ol bitties, I wanna touch on em, yeah
And she got some ass too, damn, bring it to me
Too much talking when its lit, *****, shut the **** up