Lyrics Wait (feat. Ton the Guy) - Bee Makina

I took a trip to the bank
No deposit I empty the safe
Hit the exit I hop in a wraith
Tell my chauffeur we out of the state
Lot of tiva be tipping the scale
They hating I'm wishing them well
She put the pussy in my face
And I know that she got entertained
Wait Wait
I took a trip to the bank
Wait Wait
Tiva be tipping the scale
Wait Wait
She put the pussy in my face
Wait Wait
I know that she got entertained

Now she got a bankroll
Hang with the same hoes
She got Chanel lows
Look at her neck glow
Duck the police
I'm just tryna get my cheese aye
What it is aye
Tell me how you feel aye
She Lebanese yeah
Manners to her king aye
Royalty aye
Treat her like a queen
She love whats giving me chills my automobile
I'm paying the bills
She wanna say what she feel I got her the deal a house on the hills
Cameras shooting to kill she posing in heels and swallowed the pill
There too much pain on the field you can't even heal you broken the seal
Pull up on me with three friends
She a certified freak yeah
Seven days with no weekend
Going in while they sit back
Contemplate on a big day
Chill by the water like seashells
Keep your hustle and prevail
Classified ain't no details
I'm too playa u get it Shawty think she mine aye
Thats a bag I get it Crib is full of dimes well

I took a trip to the bank
No deposit I empty the safe
Hit the exit I hop in a wraith
Tell my chauffeur we out of the state
Lot of tiva be tipping the scale
They hating I'm wishing them well
She put the pussy in my face
And I know that she got entertained
Wait Wait
I took a trip to the bank
Wait Wait
Tiva be tipping the scale
Wait Wait
She put the pussy in my face
Wait Wait
I know that she got entertained

I know that she got entertained
She foreign she fine she came out of Spain
She graduated out of collage
Thottie employed she got a good brain
Move in the city
The niggaz were silly
A nigga went homeless they didn't wanna see me
I got me some money I did it legitly
They call me the mayor I'm the man of my city
I roll with the stick I fuck with the digits
I'm throwing a party in a room full of bitches
I pull out the stick and they suck it like leaches
They blowing the smoke and I ain't talking about ciggies
I got me a watch and a ring for no reason
Thirty on racks on racks no milage I'm whipping
Talking in cheap bitch you know its my season
Too much coke get your nose out of my business
Hop in stretch and I ain't taking nobody
Bag on a bitch got her looking like Cardi
Touch on my bitch and I'm killing somebody
No new friends these niggaz retorted
Came from a cannon now shots on a Arri
Gave her the sprite she life of the party
Thottie got ass sloppy too nasty
Pull up they mad youngin big body
Ain't bout the money can't talk to ya
Dirty cash Jonny Tapia
Fuck on your bitch I'm dog off the leach
She tell me she fuck with the mafia
Made my x bitch so mad
Ticks on my kicks and they so fresh
Pose on a splash issa Kodak
Got a new whip and its all black

I took a trip to the bank
No deposit I empty the safe
Hit the exit I hop in a wraith
Tell my chauffeur we out of the state
Lot of tiva be tipping the scale
They hating I'm wishing them well
She put the pussy in my face
And I know that she got entertained
Wait Wait
I took a trip to the bank
Wait Wait
Tiva be tipping the scale
Wait Wait
She put the pussy in my face
Wait Wait
I know that she got entertained