Wait Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Huh
What?
Aye
What?
Ahye
What?
Huh?
What?
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yeah
I walk up like this (Skrt)
And i talk like this (Talk)
I see her looking at me better come getcho bitch (Foreal)
She call me santa clause, she on the naughty list (Ho, ho, ho)
She on the thotty list
Now she on my bodylist
But niggas be havin they dick in they mouth steady be talking bout this and that (Uh unt)
Niggas be mad and sending out shots, but homie we dont ever tennis that
If i was broke yesterday best believe by today I'm a run it up all back
Spend a whole new check on a brand new whip, make a broke nigga fall back
Oou I cant wait wait wait wait wait
Bitch I'm gettin to her cake cake cake cake cake
Doin trips to the bank (Fuck it up) bank bank
(Fuck it up) bank bank (Fuck it up)
Dont give a fuck bout (Yeah!) what you think
(Fuck it up) think think (Fuck it up) think think (Fuck it up)
Hold on wait (Skate!) Hold on wait (Yeah)
I got a bitch for my bitch let me know if you into that (Wussup)
Once i hit her that night i'm a send her back
You out of pocket get sacked like a quarterback (Pah)
Make a flick with a bitch call it cinamax
Got a hoe from the H and i pull her tracks
And i pull out a bitch ain't no similac
He talking tough where the fuck is that nigga at
You talk to the glock motherfuck all the chitterchat
I walk in the spot and i'm drippen like water
On the phone with a hoe man i aint mean to call her
I kill the pussy all know is slaughter She call me daddy i'm somebody father
Beating it up send her straight to the doctor Eatin the cookie im just like a monster
Cant fuck wit a dumb hoe i need someone smarter Scholarship dick this a D1 offer
Do it like you bout to take pictures
Tell yo friend she can fuck it up witcha (Yea yea)
Drop it down witcha (Huh?)
Keep on dancin im leaving here witcha
Don't you run from the dick im a get ya
Bitch work it out, sit up I like it sloppy, spit up
Gone head and drop it, get up
Oou I cant wait wait wait wait wait
Bitch I'm gettin to her cake cake cake cake cake
Doin trips to the bank (Fuck it up) bank bank
(Fuck it up) bank bank (Fuck it up)
Dont give a fuck bout (Yeah!) what you think
(Fuck it up) think think (Fuck it up) think think (Fuck it up)
Hold on wait (Skate!) Hold on wait (Yeah)
I told my bitches i don't like no ice up in my drinks (Ugh)
Don't fuck wit, my lil niggas don't give a fuck bout what you think (Bitch)
The sky is blue i promise you they'll make you think its pink
And anything can happen any second don't you fucking blink
She in tip top shape
Bend it over make it shake Like im working at the deli cause I always wake and bake
I cannot fuck wit no fakes, I do not fuck with the jakes
So if you ain't talking money get the fuck it up out my face
Oou I cant wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Bitch im gettin to her cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Doin trips to the bank, (Fuck it up) bank, bank
(Fuck it up) bank, bank (Fuck it up)
Don't give a fuck bout (Yeah!) what you think
(Fuck it up) think, think, (Fuck it up) think, think (Fuck it up)
Hold on wait
Hold on wait (Yeah)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Bitch im gettin to her cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Doin trips to the bank (Fuck it up)
Bank, bank, (Fuck it up) bank, bank (Fuck it up)
Dont give a fuck bout (Yeah!) what you think (Fuck it up)
Think, think, (Fuck it up) think, think (Fuck it up)
Hold on wait
Hold on wait
She like cash, She like money
She a hoe, That bitch was tryna fuck me
In my bag, You a dumby
I gotta go! We gettin to this money
Hold on wait! Hold on wait