Текст песни Money Man, Zaytoven, Trauma Tone - WAIT A MINUTE

Zaytoven!

Yeah, pussy
You know the fuck we on, man

That shit just came in, nigga
Hold on, pass me that real quick, man, pass me that shit

I gotta weight this shit up, wait a minute
I gotta go catch play, wait a minute
I gotta thumb through this shit, wait a minute
Too many sides, we over the limit
Mercedes, I serve out the window of Benzes
Shut the fuck up, let me handle this business
Give me a Glock, watch me handle my business
Give me a scale, watch me handle my business

I'ma get money as long as they print it
I'm havin' scripts like a pharmacy dentist
This shit on and these nigga gon' mimic
Demon, I push it, you know I'm identical
Glock 43 and these bitches identical
Nigga ain't havin' they broke and they miserable
Better soak in all the flavor I spit to you
Stick on the drugs so this shit can get critical

I'm in the spot and I'm finna get to it
Go catch a play, then I'ma make me some music
If Big Money pull it, you know I'ma use it
These nigga is funny, these nigga amuse me
Just left from Neimans, I spilled a lil' thirty
Exotic pop, I be makin' it dirty
Just hit the grower, I told him to hurry
Black out the Spurs and these nigga gon' scurry

Shop at your pussy, bitch, this shit electric
I haven't certified stones in my necklace
I'm havin' Salem weed, bitch, I'm connected
I'm sippin' dirty, that muddy for breakfast
Come get this shit and I ain't stickin' around
Money and money, I'm floodin' my town
Stackin' with me and I'm dickin' her down
Binary trigger, I'm lovin' the sound

Bottega trainers, I'm finna train 'em
Hundred pounds come in, it came on a trailer
Know I'm not trickin', you know I ain't payin'
Three different bitches, you know I'ma play it

Stupid-ass nigga, he ain't even weighed
Took out the zip, you know how I play it
Beat all the odds, I feel like I made it
Run up my spot and that chopper gon' slay him

I gotta weigh this shit out, wait a minute
I gotta go catch a play, wait a minute
I gotta thug through this shit, wait a minute
Too many sides, we over the limit
Mercedes, I serve out the window of Benzes
Shut the fuck up, let me handle this business
Give me a Glock, watch me handle my business
Give me a scale, watch me handle my business

I'ma get money as long as they print it
I'm havin' scripts like a pharmacy dentist
Put that shit on and these nigga gon' miss it
Demon, I push it, you know I'm identical
Glock 43 and these bitches identical
Nigga ain't havin' they bucks and they miserable
Better soak in all the flavor I spit to you
Stick on the drugs so this shit can get critical