Overtime Lyrics | Carnage

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Overtime Lyrics | Carnage

[Sebastian Reynoso:]

Overtime, overtime

Is she really yours, or is she mine?

Is she driving yours, or is it mine?

Money on my mind, fuck your bitch a million times

I was already in it, your shit lookin’ rented

And a ho she know-ow-ows, I’m the man of the city

And she has the right to know-ow-ow, she might make an appearance

A weekend in Paris

So I wait ’til my face numb

Oh, oh, oh, backin’ up the blue chips

Oh, oh, oh, always focused on a newbitch

Oh, oh, oh, better off with yo bitch

Overtime, overtime

Is she really yours, or is she mine?

Is she driving yours, or is it mine?

Money on my mind, fuck your bitch a million times

[KYLE:]

Gonna hit it like a salt mine, yeah

Do you need a little more time?

Pick you up in a new ride, yeah

I could hook you up with a new life

Haha, yeah

Things he can’t do, ayy

I make dream come true, ayy

I could get you in the mood, ayy

Ooo, ayy

You know what to do, ayy

Baby make the mood, ayy

Is she yours or mine? I wish I knew, ayy

[Sebastian Reynoso & KYLE:]

Overtime, overtime

Is she really yours, or is she mine?

Is she driving yours, or is it mine?

Money on my mind, fuck your bitch a million times

I was already in it, your shit lookin’ rented

And a ho she know-ow-ows, I’m the man of the city

And she has the right to know-ow-ow, she might make an appearance

A weekend in Paris

So I wait ’til my face numb

Overtime, overtime

Is she really yours, or is she mine?

Is she driving yours, or is it mine?

Money on my mind, fuck your bitch a million times

I was already in it, your shit lookin’ rented

And a ho she know-ow-ows, I’m the man of the city

And she has the right to know-ow-ow, she might make an appearance

A weekend in Paris

So I wait ’til my face numb

I’m on, on, on…

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