[Verse 1: Los] Bitch I'm groovy I put all my chicks in Loubies Plus I blow that hammer money have your honey twist and screw me Like a Philip screwdriver, just cop the wheel and you drive her She pop the pill and blew fire that mean her head was the bomb like But I'm the only one blowin' up told her please bring yo homies Don't be the only one showin' up They call me Mr. Roper she peep the swag in the stizzy Was just her and her friends so we did the Jack, Janet, Chrissy That's three company nigga, these bitches fuck with me nigga You four leaf clover, these hoes just ain't got luck with me nigga
[Hook] They trynna hate, too late for it All they can do now, is wait for it Wait for it (wait for it), wait for it(wait for it), wait for it(wait for it) Now now now let that bitch go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Wait for it, wait for it Go, go, go, go
[Verse 2: Los] They say my I'm ruthless, I got no roof on the coupe when its out I rock the kind of jewelry these bitches go stupid about Say my name gon' make me come knock every tooth out ya mouth Stand on my money then take a piss on the roof of ya house I'm the opposite of Santa Claus, cadillac, Diana Ross Ridin' with a wheelie like my car really got handlebars Got Shaq's on the truck, got Kobe's on the coupe Got a bad little bitch trynna throw a nigga oops That's a pick and roll, she throw it to me I throw it back, thats a give and go Then we gettin' low like midgets, bruh your bitches pray these niggas dead Waitin' for these rappers to diss me, fuck it these niggas scared
[Hook] They trynna hate, too late for it All they can do now, is wait for it Wait for it (wait for it), wait for it(wait for it), wait for it(wait for it) Now now now let that bitch go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Wait for it, wait for it Go, go, go, go
[Verse 3: Los] Aye they don't want this pirahna, just my persona could beat ya' Don't get it twisted I'm gifted like Christmas, Hanukkah, Easter They say that bastard 'bout to drop a classic and make all these rappers learn Everybody waitin' for it like this bitch a tax return Uhm, your bitch was waitin' to scope me She posted all on my block like Big Perm was waitin' for Smokey I told her skate with the homie, and got my whole team ate Then made the bitch wait like a protein shake I was weighing my options I had some weight on my back But ain't no way that I'm stoppin' now I'm awake from my nap Yeah I'm a monster, I conquer and I'm just statin' the facts Without no sponsor they call me the most awaited in rap, niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
