Hold On...Wait

Hold on Wait Let me see something Ok ok Oh, you feeling sturdy Shake it Get jiggy with it Hold on, wait Lights, camera, action Boutta make a movie Like Bad Boys Willie Mike Lowrey, 911 with the piece Knew a baddie from the east Skated after I slapped, shit you know she a treesh Let loose, bitch you off your leash Rose from the concrete, I bloomed from the streets Passing my plate, so all my niggas could eat My jays stay fresh, I rock it wit no crease My whip a push to start, ain't no turning ignitions I'm speaking facts, ain't no fictions Niggas wanna know the deets about me? Read the description No bloody, no blicky or crippin Dark liquor, I'm nice I be sippin Clapped of the exos, I'm geeked up and twitching Shit is gassy, I might've shitted I'm in traffic, these lanes I be switching In a benzo like a enzo, I be dipping My waitress a baddie, I be tippin This lollipop is so sweet, the way that she licking Jackhammer her insides, her hole I'm just drilling She hitting high notes, hidden talent, now she singing This type of beat rep my city so listen Wait Hold on, wait Hold on, wait Hold on, hold on, wait Ah shit A nigga feeling sturdy Too jiggy, get busy Lemme see the footwork Ok Ok, Ok Ok Hold on, lemme get busy Let's get it Now back to business Sippin on whiskey, You know I get treeshy Got a little baba, address me as papa Drive thru window, reward her with popeyes Fucked like shawty got nine lives, worked it like a 9 to 5 She litty of the wine Snorting on them white lines That's a double homicide Swear this bitch was hypnotized Her freakiness had me all mesmerized Ouuu she so nasty, had to wash and sanitize Cant go wrong with slim or thick baby, that's my preference in size Wait Hold on, wait Hold on, wait Hold on, hold on, wait Treeeshaaa Geechi Liberaće nigga Hold on Wait