paroles de chanson Wayment - Bance
Let's
toast
up
Ion
need
no
coaster
If
I
put
the
cup
down
the
mean
the
party
is
over
Shawty
in
the
corner
Looking
kinda
robust
She
a
snake
charmer,
come
and
sing
it
to
my
cobra
(Oh
boy)
Wait
a
minute
Is
she
gone
lemme
hit
it
In
the
bathroom
behind
the
kitchen
Is
she
fucking
with
it
(You
fucking
with
it)
Wait
a
minute
Can
she
even
get
it
She
looking
kinda
bad
But
I
been
sippin'
lemme
get
to
squinting
(Yes
I
been
sippin')
Wait
a
minute
Lemme
get
some
distance
I'm
dipping
out
the
back
They
smoking
cactus
I
say
lemme
hit
it
(I'm
dipping
out)
His
homie
go
to
pass
it
He
say
wait
a
minute
(Please
smoke
me
out)
You
tripping
on
your
toes,
go
home
I
say
just
lemme
sniff
it
(These
bitches
wild)
Wait
a
minute
I
done
reached
my
limit
the
gimmick
I
beg
my
kidneys
to
forgive
me
For
the
Bobby
Whitney
(Beat
they
ass)
What
a
pity
Shawty
from
the
sorority
Took
of
a
city
trends
Titties
like
Gibby
But
she
built
just
like
Freddy
benson
(Look
how
they
sag)
Wait
a
minute,
hol
up
I
got
just
enough
to
roll
up
Praying
that
after
I
smoke
one
They
gone
get
some
hoes
to
show
up
I'm
just
tryna
hold
some
toes
up
I'm
just
tryna
get
my
pole
touched
Bad
lil
bitch,
give
it
a
flick
Hope
that
tongue
don't
get
stuck
I
light
my
joint
Cause
at
this
point
I
feel
disjointed
Hope
I
wake
up
in
the
morning
Cause
I
feel
like
I
am
soaring
Wait,
what's
all
the
commotion
If
they
fighting
I'm
recording
I
hope
they
ain't
hit
the
floor
yet
I
ain't
jumping
in
no
Corbin
(Blue)
Wait,
wait
Wait
a
minute
hol'
up
Wait,
wait
Wait
a
minute
hol'
up
Wait
a
minute
As
I
stumble
in
the
kitchen
I
heard
mumblin
and
whispering
What
y'all
talhm
bout
I'm
listening
(What
y'all
talhm
bout)
Wait
a
minute
This
nigga
Bance
is
tripping
What
the
fuck
has
he
been
sipping
Nigga
need
to
get
to
dipping
(Damn
y'all
talking
loud)
He
is
fucking
up
the
vision
Like
the
purple
opposition
I
wanna
call
up
some
bitches
But
he
need
some
supervision
(Damn
ow)
This
nigga
gotta
be
kidding
I
know
I
ain't
trippin
I
creep
past
the
kitchen
With
mad
precision
I
grab
the
bathroom
door
and
I
swing
it
Spit
in
the
sink,
look
up
and
start
blinking
I
pull
out
my
phone,
the
shit
started
dinging
It's
a
pretty
penny,
talking
bout
linking
I
shoot
her
the
addy
She
normally
classy
But
I'm
a
dog
ima
treat
her
like
lassie
Wait
a
minute
As
I
go
to
take
a
sip
I
see
my
cup
is
almost
finished
And
the
bottle
looking
skimpish
(No
more
ciroc)
So
I
just
down
the
liquid
Sit
my
cup
down
in
the
kitchen
I
hit
shawty
bout
her
distance
Say
she
in
the
subdivision
(She
round
the
block)
Wait
a
minute,
hol
up
Why
my
stomach
feeling
tore
up
Damn,
I
hope
ion
throw
up
Fuck,
the
room
is
getting
colder
Everything
is
moving
slower
Lemme
go
open
the
door
up
Wait
is
the
floor
getting
closer
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