50 Cent - Wait A Minute (Waka Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Phresher] Wait, wait, wait, wait Wait, wait, wait, wait [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] Really, really, same image Only f** with real street n***as In the kitchen, whippin' chickens Mixin' chemicals like a chemist Apartment buildin' servin' tenants They catch a case, take a sentence Ain't want no names get mentioned Don't f** with no lames or no snitchin' I'm making flips like a gymnast I'm balling hard like Emmitt This bank card got no limits You ain't ballin', n***a, that's a scrimmage Any beef, I'ma end it Big FN with extended Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait a minute n***a you don't want no problems Stay with shooters, yeah I got 'em I say shoot 'em, then they shot 'em Knock his top to his bottom Like, oh dawg, I'm a menace You need 'em bricks get your K Industry n***a still in the streets Ain't sh** changed but the chains [Hook: Phresher] Wait, wait, wait a minute Wait, wait, wait a minute One god damn minute Hold up wait a minute I start sh** then I finish Hard head I don't listen Diamonds on my wrist glisten n***a 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 sh** then I finish Hard head I don't listen Diamonds on my wrist glisten n***a let me count ya minutes [Verse 2: Phresher] Big head Jimmy Neutron f** a b**h on a futon Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved n***a this ain't Groupon Do my dirt all by my lonely All my b**hes know we homies If I pull up wit my b**h hoes better act like they don't know me All my side b**hes in check, diamonds clear like windex One point got an index Smash your a** like an insect So you better be goo Shawty better be new When I walk in the room She know she f**in' 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 who*e-a She keep beggin' me to stop But she really want more-a Dirty soap (?) dick (?) But the dick's so addictive Homie how could you blame her? Her hand dealt like Kramer [Hook: Phresher] Wait, wait, wait a minute Wait, wait, wait a minute One god damn minute Hold up wait a minute I start sh** then I finish Hard head I don't listen Diamonds on my wrist glisten n***a 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 sh** then I finish Hard head I don't listen Diamonds on my wrist glisten n***a let me count ya minutes [Verse 3: 50 Cent] Boy, now what's the issue? You gonna make me get with you You want talk that girlie talk b**h 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 n***a can get it That's 30 in the extendo I had your b**h in the end zone n***a she s**ed me out the friend zone n***a she s**ed 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 n***as 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 n***as ain't really-really with this sh** Got me thinkin' I really, really, really run this b**h [Hook: Phresher] Wait, wait, wait a minute Wait, wait, wait a minute One god damn minute Hold up wait a minute I start sh** then I finish Hard head I don't listen Diamonds on my wrist glisten n***a 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 sh** then I finish Hard head I don't listen Diamonds on my wrist glisten n***a let me count ya minutes