Showtime lyrics

[Intro]
No Ceilings
Mannie Fresh on the beat
f*ck them foes up

[Verse]
Tell my b*tches it’s show time, tell my n*ggas it’s go time
Sipping lean, I’m on a slow time, choking off the weed like it’s a bowtie
Shoot your ass up in no time, and all my shooters gon’ cosign
And all you haters get paid no mind, money talks, I told it speak your mind
All my n*ggas for-lifers, and all my b*tches one-nighters
And all my hoes curvaceous, and all their clothes are enticing
None of my b*tches got prices, none of my n*ggas got licenses
I’m on my 56 Nights sh*t, I f*ck with that Future like psychics
I’m in the suite eating snow crab, I’m in the street like the dope man
We do drive-bys in Mopeds, smoke strong like Popeye, Conan
I beat the pus*y up, I just throat jab, I got her legs in the air, that’s a toe grab
I make the b*tch call me Macho Man, I’m sipping on lean bumping Slow Jamz, hey
Tell my n*ggas it’s show time, tell my n*ggas it’s show time
Sipping lean, I’m on a slow time, choking off the weed like it’s a bowtie
Lights, camera, action, got a nice tasty fashion
Got some nice tasting b*tches, and I like tasting b*tches
And I like taking money, I don’t like taking pictures
But I like naked pictures, I saw your wife’s naked pictures
I saw your homies with the cops, and I don’t like snakes and snitches
You know it’s lonely at the top, it’s just me, kites, planes, and pigeons (hi neighbor)
It’s just me, life, rags, and riches, I didn’t have a pot or pan to p*ss in
Now I’m like Ice Man, I’m chilling, laying on white sand, she sniffing
Laying on satin sheets, I’m comfy, I came from the backstreets, that’s bumpy
Now I’m like Wall Street with money, and b*tch don’t call me for nothing with your broke ass
Tell my n*ggas it’s show time, tell my b*tches it’s show time
Sipping lean, I’m on a slow time, choking off the weed like it’s a bowtie
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
My b*tch like the camera action, just like Pamela Anderson, ohh
I tell my b*tches it’s show time, I tell my n*ggas it’s show time
And all my n*ggas gon’ throw signs, we gangbanging n*gga, f*ck your side
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
I’m the main attraction, my b*tch sexy and attractive
My b*tch sexy and attractive, fancy, flexible, elastic
We have sex while we in traffic, we have sex then re-enact it
She take X and she do acid, she took X amount of classes
My b*tch classy and she ratchet, sassy and nasty, and romantic
My b*tch sexy and attractive, she'll collect the [?]
And she healthy and she sweet, I eat it like vegetables and candy
My b*tch sexy and she crafty, my b*tch sexy wearing glasses
My b*tch sexy wearing khakis, my b*tch never wearing panties, no
Tell my b*tches it’s show time, tell my n*ggas it’s show time
Tell them n*ggas we lit, lit like the Apollo sign
Getting money and getting so high, Versace shades, that’s 4 eyes
She suck the di*k till her throat tired, I f*ck the b*tch till we both tired
My b*tch look like Kiki Shepard, your b*tch look like a German Shepard
Got 2 hoes with me, salt and pepper, and you can’t have salt without pepper
Took them to my spot like a leopard, I f*cked them soon as they stepped in
Your n*ggas ain’t goons, they yes men, these n*ggas ain’t Tune, I’m special, lord
I told my n*ggas it’s show time, and we ain’t finished, we need more time
I just want some ass and a blowjob, my b*tch want an ass and a nose job
I spent some bands on a bowtie, I give her bands, tell her “go shopping”
I need my check from my old job, I need my check from my old job
Watch out lil b*tch or get clotheslined, I say “take off your clothes,” she say “sure, fine”
They say my mind is a goldmine, I say “no sh*t,” I say “no lie”
I’m on my sh*t, in control slime, I’m on my sh*t, I control mine
I told my b*tches it’s show time, I told my n*ggas it’s show time
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action
I’m the main attraction, my b*tch sexy and attractive
My b*tch sexy and attractive, my b*tch sexy and attractive
She say I’m sexy and I’m handsome, I got a Jet Ski and a Phantom
I got a condo and a mansion, I got a main hoe and companion
I got a plain hoe and a dancer, I got a lame hoe and a fast one
Imma finesse and pull a fast one, I got connects from here to NASA
Got a direct line on Jigga, but I don’t text or harass him
But when I do holler at him, it ain’t never about you rappers
Cuz y’all just rap about sh*t you never did and sh*t that’s never about to happen
And I’m so tired of these lil dudes, excuse me if I start napping
And then my 3 wishes was granted and that was lights, camera, action, I’m gone
[Outro]
Lights, camera, action
Lights, camera, action
No Ceilings
Mula baby