Waiting On It (Baby Girl)-Rapsody

歌手 : Rapsody
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:30

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Waiting On It (Baby Girl) - Rapsody
Cause she's better than y'all better than all
Serving no waiter her time is now f**k waiting on it
It's showtime baby own it
R-A-P-S-O-D-Y
Cause she's better than y'all better than all
Serving no waiter her time is now f**k waiting on it
It's showtime baby girl own it
Uh I ain't Amish but yo I promise
When I'm in the field you can bet I'm gon' keep it honest
Suspend you in time like self portraits I guess I'm Mona
A perfect picture of what you get when you really on it focused
Wrote it knowing you wouldn't probably get what I quoted
Off gate it's just bait when you get it late bam it's over
Bam it's over we taking back what we showed them
I know the routine I'm a giant on giant shoulders
I see farther than that little midget that Jay Hova had quoted
And yeah I wrote it more scary now that you know it
Uh yeah I'm pitching d**e off no squares
No blocks been hot so who cares
What the hell you driving We still thriving
Your money don't make me money honey I'm still diving
Breaking water that's labor for all the daughters
I've been working so when they older everything's back in order
Rap-sody more heat yo Chachi
Tell these n***as they ain't f**king with us
I went to masses told them my classes higher
No need to harass them they say when you touch fire
They won't do it again when you learn it burn like IYAAAH
It's funny when I think prior
You thought you was the s**t now you just may have to retire
Call me sire or
Uh I play chess uh and jump checkers
To anyone wanna check us
You get played lowkey I'm more thorough than all your records
You make moves to make money
I make money from all my methods
Man whew and my crew make all the best s**t
That's Eric G on it whew
I rose like your face to make up for s**t that you do
Bust SmithWessons I'm a weapon to those wept on you
That's that whip appeal you gon' know my name for real
Baby I'm