Wait ä Minute
Ay you remember that ninja Real-E
Heard he a Goat now
Word
I'm like baby hold up wait a minute
And I know that it's all been a minute
When I'm in it you come in a minute
Got you the Gucci, the Loui, the Birkin
All of the drip girl yeah you did not deserve
But the truth always come to the surface
Yeah that for certain, watch out for serpents
Uhhh huh
Now you want you the keys to the cedes
Baby girl, why you ain't say this?
Know I got the cards that black that say Amex,
Send her home
With the late text,
Fucking her good
No latex,
Yeah that's raw, serving that raw
I'm with the wolves, I'm with the dogs
Free all my niggas in the yard
Yeah they spinning and spinning and spinning
When they home they be spinning and spinning again
Look at they face when I drip they mad
Yeah I remember them lines of Chipotle
Now I'm selling my sauce to the bosses
I'm just trying to pull up in the Porsche
Came a long way from taking them losses
Yeah, Grra, Grra, Grra, Grra
I'm like baby hold up wait a minute
And I know that it's all been a minute
When I'm in it you come in a minute
Got you the Gucci, the Loui, the Birkin
All of the drip girl you did not deserve
But the truth always come to the surface
Yeah that for certain, watch out for serpents
Heard he a Goat now
Word
I'm like baby hold up wait a minute
And I know that it's all been a minute
When I'm in it you come in a minute
Got you the Gucci, the Loui, the Birkin
All of the drip girl yeah you did not deserve
But the truth always come to the surface
Yeah that for certain, watch out for serpents
Uhhh huh
Now you want you the keys to the cedes
Baby girl, why you ain't say this?
Know I got the cards that black that say Amex,
Send her home
With the late text,
Fucking her good
No latex,
Yeah that's raw, serving that raw
I'm with the wolves, I'm with the dogs
Free all my niggas in the yard
Yeah they spinning and spinning and spinning
When they home they be spinning and spinning again
Look at they face when I drip they mad
Yeah I remember them lines of Chipotle
Now I'm selling my sauce to the bosses
I'm just trying to pull up in the Porsche
Came a long way from taking them losses
Yeah, Grra, Grra, Grra, Grra
I'm like baby hold up wait a minute
And I know that it's all been a minute
When I'm in it you come in a minute
Got you the Gucci, the Loui, the Birkin
All of the drip girl you did not deserve
But the truth always come to the surface
Yeah that for certain, watch out for serpents
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Ramirez
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