Phresher - Wait A Minute (Verse) lyrics

I'm a Tims b**h got my boots on Got the ex cons in the Yukon I dont steal b**h I k** b**h Bout to catch me a new charge Same b**hes try to call me That's how I knew yall was phony I be putting that work taking 'em to church Cause I leave 'em holy Will I smoke this b**h? Yes Probably fail my piss test Get rid of those fake breasts And put a vest on this b**h 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 b**h with my cellphone, really put her on Facetime That ghostwriter bout to call her That lifeline getting shorter RIP Biggie Smalls, why the f** they ain't warn her? I was cooking in the kitchen I was minding my business Now I gotta get gangsta Cause these b**hes is haters