[Verse 1: Cole] Wavy never landlocked Benny from the Sandlot Calling my shot; the Great Bambino Don't drink vodka unless it's with Pellegrino Traded two fives for a super steak burrito Super dank pomade got me feeling like Rico Pulling up the cha-cha Call it sugar foot, honey bunch, na-na I'm fucking up Should have had my homie take my phone When I'm this fucking drunk Like I got a checklist Texting one of my exes every time Drake go and drop a record Way too fucking reckless with the Marvin Room's reference I'm drunk I mean tanked Now I'm at the grill with some Ball Park Franks Talking to this girl trying to reach second base Maybe hit a home run Rap game, Ernie Banks Everything I order being served by the pitcher And everything we rolling is a designated hitter I'm talking marijuana (La la la, la la la la) Dun dana and the na na I can get you what you wanna I might spend a couple dollars Just to kick it cross the border If you wanna, Tijuana Ain't far from Southern California Car pool's all full of girls from The U of Arizona See life for what it is Ain't waitin' til it's dark Just a couple kids day drinking in a park Just a couple kids day drinking in a park
[Hook: Tiglo and Cole] And I've been waiting all Week, week And it's a quarter past Three, three I'm bout to pour me up a Drink, drink A day party let's drink So watchu think? (x2)
I've been waiting all
[Verse 2: Tiglo] Posted up drinking Just circulating knowledge Perpetuating profits, it's my outdoor office The drinks all chill and the girls all ill We on and poppin', party hoppin' With that old school feel, so Now I don't know what time it is I got a six pack in my trunk Was always told I'm impatient About time that we get turnt So, so, so Some one play Stevie's greatest hits Watch Beeba break out his one, two step like Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it But less Bon Jovi BFA's more shaded, bro We graduated Bring a cold brew over Got me seeing double like some fucking bifocals We awesome, we major Get line ups with razors Cellphones and pagers I turn up in blazers I'm the new school spittin' that Just gentleman rap Always livin that S on the fitted cap Roll up my sleeves when I step up on the scene Bunch of women Early 20s and late teens Girl, we living Smooth criminal where I lean It's a given Sipping Henny up on the beach, my My lifestyle's way slightly more than Buzzed All black, blacked out like FUBU does
[Hook]
I've been waiting all... So whatchu waiting on?
I've been waiting all... So whatchu waiting on?
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