Baby Wait Lyrics by DD Osama ft. SugarHill Ddot
(Grrah bang, grrah bang)
(Grrah, bang, bang, bang)
You know who the *** it is, man (Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
The future
I got a bad ***, you know that she be breakin’ on the road (Uh-huh)
And I got a bad ***, she got a friend that be suckin’ me and bro
And I’m speedin’ in that Trackhawk, you know I’m in my zone
I’m in that ‘cat, and I’m wildin’ bucks, sixty on the road
Lil’ ***, I be wildin’ totin’ thirty in this clip (Baow, baow)
Lil’ ***, try to run up and you know I’ma catch a fit
Lil’ ***, wit’ all my niggas and they all stay on that *** (Yeah)
And when they hop inside that car, I told lil’ Ddot, “Let’s go spin, and catch a hit”
And I was buggin’ on that strip, throwin’ shots up out that whip
Yeah these niggas better ask about me, ain’t no ***’ kid
I’m a real street ***, sellin’ *** up out that crib
Hunnid thousand, just in jewelry, man y’all niggas ***’ kids
Yeah, ***, y’all can’t relate (At all)
I done racked up so much money, we the youngest in the game
I spent like thirty, forty bands, when I go for outta state (Uh-huh)
She want Amiri and Chanel, but I told her, “Baby wait” (I told her wait)
Wait, wait, baby wait
Wait, wait, baby wait, yeah
Wait, wait, yeah
She want Amiri and Chanel but I told her, “Baby wait”
I got a bad ***, you know that she be breakin’ on the road (Uh-huh)
And I got a bad ***, she got a friend that be suckin’ me and bro
And I’m speedin’ in that Trackhawk, you know I’m in my zone
I’m in that ‘cat, and I’m wildin’ bucks, sixty on the road
Lil’ ***, I be wildin’ totin’ thirty in this clip (Baow, baow)
Lil’ ***, try to run up and you know I’ma catch a fit
Lil’ ***, wit’ all my niggas and they all stay on that *** (Yeah)
And when they hop inside that car, I told lil’ Ddot, “Let’s go spin, and catch a hit”
And catch a hit, we was buggin’ on that strip (Baow-baow!)
Me and Notti, 83′, Ddot, had like 30 in that clip
We was young, wild niggas, that ain’t nobody telling *** (At all)
But we still young, wild niggas, for lil’ Notti we takin’ trips (Baow-baow!)
We still young, wild niggas, put that bag up in ya head
I got like young, five niggas, they’ll put you right to bed
I’m a seven figure ***, better pay me some respect
Don’t forget I got a bad ***, she all up on my left, because
I got a bad ***, you know that she be breakin’ on the road (Uh-huh)
And I got a bad ***, she got a friend that be suckin’ me and bro
And I’m speedin’ in that Trackhawk, you know I’m in my zone
I’m in that ‘cat, and I’m wildin’ bucks, sixty on the road
Lil’ ***, I be wildin’ totin’ thirty in this clip (Baow, baow)
Lil’ ***, try to run up and you know I’ma catch a fit
Lil’ ***, wit’ all my niggas and they all stay on that *** (Yeah)
And when they hop inside that car, I told lil’ Ddot, “Let’s go spin, and catch a hit”
(Baow-baow-baow-baow)
And catch a hit (Baow-baow-baow-baow, baow)
When we hop inside that— I told lil’ Ddot
And catch a hit (Baow-baow)
