What time it is?
What time it is?
Im hot for real
You grinding still
Im a doctor like Phil
Im a Spartan for real
Im trained to kill
Im trained to kill
And Im hot for real
You grinding still
If you trained to kill
If you trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
I got em
Head aint shit she must have dropped out of high school
Song on her ringtone, got it from iTunes
Instead of sayin Bye, you need to be sayin Hi to him
Dont walk, dont run, bitch fly to him, dumbass
What you mean we aint eating, girl you know my crew obese
And I smoke that strong every day like Wiz Khalif
3 5 for the cheese shouts out to my big homie Pete
Let me talk Chinese, shouts out to YL and Wee Wee
Niggas talk bad, but they really want to be me
Threw 35,000 on him, Dirk Nowitzki
Joc in this bitch with me
8 in the Benz with me
Yeah, they got red and blue flags on it
And if they talking bills, I put that on it
And if the bitch burping, put an ad on it
I call up, can I smash on it?
And he like Smash on it
So I smash on they freak the ho
Yeah
I smash on they freak the ho
What time it is?
What time it is?
Im hot for real
You grinding still
Im a doctor like Phil
Im a Spartan for real
Im trained to kill
Im trained to kill
And Im hot for real
You grinding still
If you trained to kill
If you trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Say Im trained to kill
Yeah, hey Joc
Im trained to kill
And they grinding still
And Im hot for real
And I know you trained to kill
So say Im trained to kill