25 Hour Wait

Lyrics
[Intro] (MK, you like a wizard with this shit) Ayy, huh (I like that, Anton) [Chorus] All these wannabes, shit like copy and paste Told yo' bitch, her pussy deep enough to drive out of state, ho You know you was broke before you hopped in my face (Broke bitch) Just told a bitch while she suckin', she ain't got what it takes (Ayy, ayy) She wanna fuck, said an appointment twenty-five hour wait (Ayy, ayy) I need to stop, drop, and roll 'cause I got fire by the waist Big crib, ducked off, get your ass popped by the gate Rich ass BeBe Kidd ain't wear no socks to the bank, nigga [Verse 1] Broke nigga put it on his mama he get money, that ho goin' to hell Told hеr, "No strings attached," like she goin' to jail Hit yo' block and droppеd fifty off like I'm goin' on sale (Baow, baow) Big deal, she just want the nigga with the big bills Juug FanDuel one more time, they not hip still She wanna blow me 'cause I'm rich, call that windmill (Ayy) I'm just tryna get my top blew like two percent milk (Ayy) Nigga cuffed my headhunter, now my heart ache In the mansion living room, got an arcade Hand full of pointers like a motherfuckin' dart game Springfield on me, I ain't talkin' 'bout where Bart stay (Baow) Just added nuts to the chop', this a parfait Vest on, swingin' arms like I'm Carl Banks Nigga, everything on me real, but my card fake All the jewelry come from swipin' like a fraud case [Chorus] All these wannabes, shit like copy and paste Told yo' bitch, her pussy deep enough to drive out of state, ho You know you was broke before you hopped in my face Just told a bitch while she suckin', she ain't got what it takes (Ayy, ayy) She wanna fuck, said an appointment twenty-five hour wait (Ayy, ayy) I need to stop, drop, and roll 'cause I got fire by the waist Big crib, ducked off, get your ass popped by the gate Rich ass BeBe Kidd ain't wear no socks to the bank [Verse 2] Darkskin, thick as hell, taste like chocolate cake Mama know if I ain't get rich then I was robbin' the bank It's crazy, I got rich, I'm still robbin' the bank Hit his bitch, he turned to Kim K, he hot in the face Pulled the ho' tracks out and left my socks on the train Man, this shit just like Wheel of Fortune, tryna buy me a K Soon as one bitch leave, I go and buy me a rake Big crib in the hills, I took my house on a date Yeah, bitch, say that throat mine, tat my name on it East side, hot as hell, do my thing on it Nose to the sky, got some Cartier frames on 'em I'm a made man like I got a slave on 'em My bitch got a big body, she a Range Rover Nina got some big ass titties, and I paid for 'em Nina got some big ass titties, mommy makeover, huh Top gone, I off the roof like this Hangover (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) [Chorus] All these wannabes, shit like copy and paste Told yo' bitch, her pussy deep enough to drive out of state, ho You know you was broke before you hopped in my face Just told a bitch while she suckin', she ain't got what it takes (Ayy, ayy) She wanna fuck, said an appointment twenty-five hour wait (Ayy, ayy) I need to stop, drop, and roll 'cause I got fire by the waist Big crib, ducked off, get your ass popped by the gate Rich ass BeBe Kidd ain't wear no socks to the bank, nigga
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- Cash Kidd