Weight a Minute

Lyrics

[Intro] *Breathes* Shawnna, TrackBoyz, Def Jam [Verse 1] You know I keep it Dickie down get it to my toe And when you see me reachin' for that itchy hit the flo' It's me and all my girls and they got us at the door Like we ain't getting in do this nigga really know We push him to the side and we make it through the club They try to show me love, everybody want a hug And now they tryin' to hit me with the bottles of the bub But I be rollin' sticky shawty hit me with the dub And now I got my hands up feelin' real tight We pourin' out the Cognac buckin' where the light The DJ shout me out and now they want me on the mic Before I hit the stage I see some niggas finna fight And now they on they monkey bone missin' up my flow But, yo, I know you heard about the niggas from the go Roll up anotha B I see 'em slick it's on the low Here come security they tryin' to kick us out the door, oh [Chorus] Tryin' to find out where the party at Got a couple of them stacks finna mix it wit the Co-ni-ac Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute I'm at the club where the VIP Stupid niggas at the door tryin' to say they wanna see ID Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute [Verse 2] I'm big balla but I don't drink champagne White mink to the flo' color cocaine Gator boots and the belt with the low frame Candy coated Monte Carlo with the upgrain Weight a minute now they wanna see a bitch ball I'm iced out from my tittie to my tip toe We at the bar finna but the whole thang out And if somebody wanna start we can bang out I let my chain swang down to my waistline I won't dance we just move the baseline And tell a nigga weight a minute 'fore I take mine 'Fore we do you like a victim of a hate crime Its DTP I know you seen me in the video If I ain't rappin' then I'm scratchin' off a serial I'm 'bout to get this thang crackin' out the sterio You want a bitch to make it happen, nigga, here it go Wait a minute, uh [Chorus] Tryin' to find out where the party at Got a couple of them stacks finna mix it wit the Co-ni-ac Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute I'm at the club where the VIP Stupid niggas at the door tryin' to say they wanna see ID Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute [Verse 3] You get posted up in the club with a white tee A hood nigga keep a fitted and some Nikes You know the steez wanna pull a bitch like me And take me home try to turn we into wifey But I ain't with it gotta show a nigga who I be You bought a bottle for the crew, we buyin' two or three Just tryin' to show you how we do the thang usually I holla to my nigga Weezy Wee and Deucie D Now let my bitches in the club 'fore we shut it down And matter fact G where I'm from they don't come around And now they got me on Bicardi and the butta brown And everybody in the party wanna run around But I ain't trippin' park the Chevy half a mile away I hit up Tone told him meet me down on Calloway She got the Gin, she got the Remy and the Alize My head spinnin' still bendin' what I'm tryin' to say Wait a minute [Chorus] Tryin' to find out where the party at Got a couple of them stacks finna mix it wit the Co-ni-ac Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute I'm at the club where the VIP Stupid niggas at the door tryin' to say they wanna see ID Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Now these niggas always tryin' to fuck Steady grabbin' on my butt sorry baby but I'm not a slut Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute Now I think I had too many to drink You tryin' to get me but you can't, check yourself or get ya fitted yanked Wait a minute, wait a minute Wait a minute, wait a minute