Can't Wait Songtext
von Changoos

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I′m finna buy me a 'gatti be speedin
The fuck out ain′t using no breaks
She finna eat up that dick hoe
She using them hands ain't she using no plate
I'm finna fuck on that shawty
She caught me some feelings no bitch I don′t date
Why you keep calling my phone
Ain′t got shit for you bitch you be fucking my state


Buy for my momma whatever she wanted
It's the gift that you kept on that faith
I just be rocking all Louis my brothers the reason I keep getting paid
Bitch I don′t care 'bout you
I don′t care 'bout your pussy could fuck on my maid
Rapping ′bout money and hoes
That's how I'm living my life that shit really my trait

I just be makin′ this money
I′m up on the top bitch I'm richer than tate
Y′all just can't get on my level
Them fucka′s be jealous the reason they hate
Y'all just be flexing them diamonds and watches
We know ′bout that shit do be fake
I just be flying in jets
I can't catch me no buses
No bitch I can't wait


Said she on periods can′t fuck with me
Get It lil bitch finna fuck on that face
Y′all can't compete on my shit
Know I′m ridin' a rarri you boys cannot race
I got that bag in the trunk
I got that cash in this bitch
Stackin′ up red double cup
Finna pop me a mola ain't doin no muhfuckin′ tris
Shoot that lil boy with that blick
Shoot that lil bitch with a stick
I just be ballin' and shit I got money on me
I'd been making them muhfuckin′ hits
You just be goofy and wacky how I′m makin' my shit gettin rich
All of my time jus be lacking
Finna get me a stone on my wrist

I′m finna buy me a 'gatti be speedin
The fuck out ain′t using no breaks
She finna eat up that dick hoe
She using them hands ain't she using no plate
I′m finna fuck on that shawty
She caught me some feelings no bitch I don't date
Why you keep calling my phone
Ain't got shit for you bitch you be fucking my state

Buy for my momma whatever she wanted
It′s the gift that you kept on that faith
I just be rocking all Louis my brothers the reason I keep getting paid
Bitch I don′t care 'bout you
I don′t care 'bout your pussy could fuck on my maid
Rapping ′bout money and hoes
That's how I′m living my life that shit really my trait

I just be makin' this money
I'm up on the top bitch I′m richer than tate
Y′all just can't get on my level
Them fucka′s be jealous the reason they hate
Y'all just be flexing them diamonds and watches
We know ′bout that shit do be fake
I just be flying in jets
I can't catch me no buses
No bitch I can′t wait