Come On
I'm bouta fuck up a check in this bitch
She hopped off of my dick, then I jumped in a jet
Thirty racks on my wrist, ten racks on my fit
Bitch i'm back on my shit
And I thought I quit that shit
But I still been sipping it
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby don't play around, I ain't got no more patience
I just woke up off the juice and I'm fucking irritated
Bouta cop me a cat and dog that bitch
And fly it like it's a spaceship
She wanna put her head down like she saying grace
She suck the dick so gracious
Boy you cap, you faking
My bitch bad, yours basic
She wanna sip off my cup to taste it
I just rolled a three-five then faced it
She love my songs, I'm her favorite
I'm bouta fuck up a check in this bitch
She hopped off of my dick, then I jumped in a jet
Thirty racks on my wrist, ten racks on my fit
Bitch i'm back on my shit
And I thought I quit that shit
But I still been sipping it
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
She hopped off of my dick, then I jumped in a jet
Thirty racks on my wrist, ten racks on my fit
Bitch i'm back on my shit
And I thought I quit that shit
But I still been sipping it
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby don't play around, I ain't got no more patience
I just woke up off the juice and I'm fucking irritated
Bouta cop me a cat and dog that bitch
And fly it like it's a spaceship
She wanna put her head down like she saying grace
She suck the dick so gracious
Boy you cap, you faking
My bitch bad, yours basic
She wanna sip off my cup to taste it
I just rolled a three-five then faced it
She love my songs, I'm her favorite
I'm bouta fuck up a check in this bitch
She hopped off of my dick, then I jumped in a jet
Thirty racks on my wrist, ten racks on my fit
Bitch i'm back on my shit
And I thought I quit that shit
But I still been sipping it
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
Baby girl come on, I can't keep on waiting
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Writer(s): Daniel Adams
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