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Tytuł: Waitin' on

  • Wykonawca: Petey Pablo
  • Wy¶wietleń: 300

  
   [Intro: Petey Pablo]
  (That's right) that's right [6x]
  That's right
  
  [Chorus: Petey Pablo]
  All that you've been waitin' on! [15x]
  
  [Verse: Angie Martinez]
  Now everybody just bounce-bounce
  When we climb up outta' that truck
  And you standin' out in that line
  And we walk straight in - nigga that's wassup
  Straight to the V-I, where they got them bottles ready
  My name good cause we kinda heavy
  Walk in with the hood and the cars steady talkin'
  Wish I could, but our time is very important
  You should find your mind already
  Cause I got hot shit, hooks kinda' catchy
  I spit so quick, no time to catch me, nah-uh don't stress me
  Cause we, just came to make ya bounce
  "Tear da club up" and clear it out
  Thugs in the club: beef just air it out
  Now everybody just bounce-bounce
  
  [chorus 2x]
  
  [Verse: Angie Martinez]
  Now everybody just bounce-bounce
  Every time we jump on that stage
  From page 1 through to 8
  In the hallways or through the day
  You know our name good, kinda' thick
  Woke up in the spot with the shiny whips
  Keep talkin' a lot - bring out the grimey chicks
  Incase you forgot how the grimey get
  Niggas surround this shit, let me remind you chick
  How one hit can leave you all blind and shit
  Have to send your little friends to come find your shit
  But right now there's really no time to flip
  Just bounce, get twisted, get ripped no doubt, that's
  What I'm talkin' about
  'Till ya whole crew, they walkin' ya out
  Swear ya'll never drink again, sure no doubt
  
  [Chorus 2x]
  
  [Bridge: Petey Pablo]
  (That's right) that's right [6x]
  That's right (ok, this is it right here)
  
  [Verse: Angie Martinez]
  Now if you still Bouncin' and this yo shit
  Then ok, pump it in your whip
  We get it crunk, in the A-T-L
  Down in the south, baby blaze that L
  Just bounce, bounce, rep your hood
  Rep your city, playa it's all good
  This worldwide, any town any club
  Unless you busy, you can party wit us
  'Till the mornin' come, then we on the run
  Then we do it again - cause that's how it is
  On them ones, playa that's how it is
  Talk money? It's done that, just biz
  I get it on lock like "that's just a bid"
  Every time I rock it's like "that's just the kid"
  If you didn't know, now you know
  Gotta get this paper, gotta go gotta go
  
  [Chorus 2x]