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Phresher

Genres: Hip-Hop

Wait A Minute (remix) Lyrics - Phresher

Wait, wait, wait, wait 

Wait, wait, wait, wait 

 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

One god damn minute 

Hold up wait a minute 

I start shit then I finish 

Hard head I don't listen 

Diamonds on my wrist glisten 

Nigga let me count ya minutes 

Wait a minute, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait a minute, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait, a minute 

I start shit then I finish 

Hard head I don't listen 

Diamonds on my wrist glisten 

Nigga let me count ya minutes 

 

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Big head Jimmy Neutron 

Fuck a bitch on a futon 

Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved 

Nigga this ain't Groupon 

Do my dirt all by my lonely 

All my bitches know we homies 

If I pull up wit my bitch hoes better act like they don't know me 

All my side bitches in check, diamonds clear like windex 

One point got an index 

Smash your ass like an insect 

So you better be goo 

Shawty better be nude 

When I walk in the room 

She know she fuckin' with a goon 

Did (?) at the same time 

My third leg got hang time 

Bang, bang, bang time 

Game face when it's game time 

(?) Dora 

Got her screamin' like a whore-a 

She keep beggin' me to stop 

But she really want more-a 

Dirty soap contradicted 

But the dick's so addictive 

Homie how could you blame her? 

Her hand dealt like Kramer 

 

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Wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

One god damn minute 

Hold up wait a minute 

I start shit then I finish 

Hard head I don't listen 

Diamonds on my wrist glisten 

Nigga let me count ya minutes 

Wait a minute, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait a minute, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait, a minute 

I start shit then I finish 

Hard head I don't listen 

Diamonds on my wrist glisten 

Nigga let me count ya minutes 

 

I'm a Timbs bitch, got my boots on 

Got the ex-cons in the Yukon 

I don't steal bitch, I kill bitch, bout to catch me a new charges 

Same bitches call me, that's how I knew y'all was phony 

I put putting that work, taking 'em to church, cause I leave 'em holy 

Will I smoke this bitch? Yes 

Probably fail my piss test 

Get rid of those fake breasts 

And put a vest on this bitch chest 

It's lunch time, she food 

I'm Troy Ave with that tool 

Both hands on it like noon 

Remy Ma, I'm a goon 

The city big, I'm state time 

I'm snatching wigs like waistlines 

Crack a bitch with my cellphone, really put her on Facetime 

That ghostwriter bout to call her 

That lifeline getting shorter 

RIP Biggie Smalls, why the fuck they ain't want her? 

I was cooking in the kitchen 

I was minding my business 

Now I gotta get gangster 

Cause these bitches is haters 

 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

One god damn minute 

Hold up wait a minute 

I start shit then I finish 

Hard head I don't listen 

Diamonds on my wrist glisten 

Nigga let me count ya minutes 

Wait a minute, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait a minute, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait, a minute 

I start shit then I finish 

Hard head I don't listen 

Diamonds on my wrist glisten 

Nigga let me count ya minutes 

 

Boy, now what's the issue? 

You gonna make me get with you 

You want talk that girlie talk bitch you can talk to my pistol 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

I got big paper I'm spendin' 

I get to flashin' on 'em, my whip blasted on 'em, I mean any nigga can get it 

That's 30 in the extendo 

I had your bitch in the end zone 

Nigga she sucked me out the friend zone 

Nigga she sucked me out the friend zone 

I'm so good with the hoes 

I pulled up in the Rolls 

With my diamonds blinkin' like strobes 

In a Kanye shirt with holes 

I'm blowin' paper like Dat 

My niggas in here strapped 

They'll bust, you won't bust back 

That's why I act how I act 

I see it oh, so, clear 

You niggas ain't really-really with this shit 

Got me thinkin' I really, really, really run this bitch 

 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

One god damn minute 

Hold up wait a minute 

I start shit then I finish 

Hard head I don't listen 

Diamonds on my wrist glisten 

Nigga let me count ya minutes 

Wait a minute, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait a minute, wait a minute 

Wait, wait, wait, a minute 

I start shit then I finish 

Hard head I don't listen 

Diamonds on my wrist glisten 

Nigga let me count ya minutes 

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