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Do you know what time it is?

Girly′s are partying, touching my body
And talking to me like I'm a kindergarten
Today she′s on mine, tomorrow she's on his
But don't worry about me, because I know what time it is
Time to get mine while you try to get yours
I′ll get my paws in those silky drawers
Try to take me to the cleaners and I gotta trip
′Cause all you're ever gonna get is a piece of my di-di-di-
Di-didn′t you know that my girly motto
Is easy to come and harder to go
Hope you got a good heart and you're a good sport
′Cause I'ma treat you like we were on a basketball court
I′m gonna run you around, take you up and down
Turn you out and leave you in the lost and found
So if you wanna be down, then listen up, miss
Before you're dealing with me, you better know what time it is

Do you know what time it is? (Tell me, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is? (Do you, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is? (Tell me, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is?

Some girlies are pretty, some girlies are fine
But most girly girlies like to play with your mind
They like sportin' new gold and ridin′ in cars
And most of them, they-they don′t care who you are
They're materialistic and unrealistic
And to most of them, you′re nothing but another statistic
Whoever got the money, they're all on his
But y′all can save it for David, 'cause I know what time it is

Do you know what time it is? (Tell me, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is? (Do you, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is? (Tell me, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is?

Check the clock
Put your Gucci watch on and synchronize the time
And let′s rock

Girls for me come a dime a dozen
And that's why I never ever ever was in
A situation where I could get jerked
I'm like a mechanic, all I do is body work
Want my money? You must be a fool
′Cause like Billy Idol said, I′m gigolo fool
Moe Dee, that's me, introduce yourself, miss
But don′t try to be slick, 'cause I know what time it is
Time to make sure that the girlies stay poor
String ′em out so they will always want more
Don't come around here and try to get richer
Don′t ask me for no money 'cause baby, baby, baby, baby
Betcha don't know me from a can of paint
And I bet you think I′m frontin′ but I tell you I ain't
And I bet you think you know, but I tell you like this
I bet you don′t know (Know what?) what time it is

Do you know what time it is? (Tell me, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is? (Do you, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is? (Tell me, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is?

It's time to get money, time to get paid
When it′s time to have fun, it's time to get laid
I like to front like I′m poor, I don't drive instead
I be chillin' in a Jetta with my man Nappy Red
Riding all around the city and half the world
And after talking from girl to girl
All you ladies seem to sing the same old song
It makes it hard for me when a real girl comes along
Now I′m a veteran, a girl all-pro
And as many as I had, I still don′t know
So I made a little system so I can tell
Doesn't always work, but what the hell
Don′t ask me for nothin' and don′t give me nothin'
And keep it like that for about a whole month
And a half and I′ll laugh and maybe one day, miss
Maybe you can be down, maybe you can be down
Maybe you should be down, because you know what time it is

Do you know what time it is? (Tell me, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is? (Do you, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is? (Tell me, do you know?)
Do you know what time it is?

Check the clock
Put your Gucci watch on and synchronize the time
And let's rock