Wait For It Lyrics

I'm letting em know I'm breaking the mold

No combination got me cracking code

Mike Tyson got me cracking ya nose

Flow sick like having a cold

Buck naked what happen to clothes

What the fuck done happen to hoes

Exposed just like a hole

Whistle as the wind blow

Pop

Wait for a second as it land then it drop

How you gone shoot with no hand in the Glock

Just praying and begging and pleading I stop

Say ya ready for heat but I think that your not

It took like 8 miles just to pop me a dot

Steady asking the bitch you gone swallow or not

Then why the fuck you steady calling the spot

I'm killing that pussy they calling the cops

Them niggas who pussy they calling em opps

No referee nigga who calling the shots

That shit that you smoking I'm calling pot

The shit that we smoking I'm calling Scotch

My flow like a Laker they calling me Scott

We killing em really believe it or not

I pick a beat and I'm taking em out

Pick up a beat and I'm like

And I'm like where the drop

Wait for It

Where the drop

Wait for it

Where drop Oh shit

There the drop there the drop

Wait for It

Where the drop

Wait for it

Where drop Oh shit

There the drop there the drop

Best watch your mouth don't want no problems

Akunamathatha

The flames I spit

A turn your whole little body to lava

Didn't use your noggin

Tryna bargain with nothing to offer

You need some help

But Its just dog eat dog in the darkness

Know how it feels on the verge of loosing and losses

They throw them crosses

To distract them from they own problems

Cause when you really need em

Don't worry you ain't gotta call em

Cause they won't be there and you already know it don't it

And ole lil ring a round the Rosie got lil nosey Rosie

Poking her head out just to gossip about whatever spoken

She over heard you talking shit nigga

Like Gilly really he a bitch nigga

And he ain't never did shit nigga just ya

Typical bullshit that I choose not to fool wit

No Im not a gangster never said that I was bitch

I'm a man before anything ain't nothing gonna define

Before I define that goes for anything

Fuck you thought you little cheerleader go do a summersault

In the kitchen cook with that recipe that my momma taught

Strange how never could figure out what you suckers won't

Fuck it I'ma kick it ain't gotta like it I know you don't

Now

Where the drop

Wait for It

Where the drop

Wait for it

Where drop Oh shit

There the drop there the drop

Wait for It

Where the drop

Wait for it

Where drop Oh shit

There the drop there the drop