"Can't Wait" lyrics
(DP on the beat)
What did I say, yo?
Turn up
You made me forget what I said
Aw man, I forget, aw man, I don't remember mine
Fuck back
Ay
Can't wait, ay
Fuck nigga can't wait
Can't wait to catch his ass and shoot him in his face
I can't wait (Boom), I can't wait (Gratarrah)
I can't wait to get that check today
Spent the other one yesterday (I can't), I can't wait
I get too much damn gwap
I'll get another one tomorrow, ay
I can't wait (Let's get it)
Bitch, look at my charm (Charm)
She couldn't wait to see it in person (Bling, bling, blow)
'Cause she seen it on my IG (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Told that bitch, "Why you eye me? Watch me, you spy me?" (Bang bang)
Bitch, what, you a spy? (A spy bitch)
Bitch, you fucking with them guys? Ay (You fucking with them opps, hoe?)
You be fucking with small fries, ay (Grratarra)
Bitch I'ma large fry, ay (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I'ma shark in the ocean (Ocean)
Pop a flat, now I'm rollin' and totin' (Gang gang, gang, gang)
Catch a opp, I'ma blow his fucking face (Let's get it, bih-buh-buh)
Mexicans, blasting races, every race (Turnt up and we get em up off they blocks)
Pull off and we racing, ay (Skrrt, skrrt)
Seen the cops, now they chasing us (Chasing us), ay
We don't give a fuck (We up)
Been doin' this since Front $treet 061 (The ID)
Ask Republican, he know (Gang Front $treet)
Ask Nino, he know, ay (Front $treet)
Ask Caper, he know, ay (Front $treet)
I was on Front $treet ready to blow, sellin' D, ay (Boom boom)
Ay, ready for enemies, ay (Grratarra)
Nigga, fuck M.O.B
Fuck M.O.B., fuck June Bug, bitch (Boom boom)
Six Double O is what it was, what it is (Sosa)
I got all the kids (Yo kids, Sosa)
Six kids, plus all you niggas, ay (Almighty Sosa)
And these racks up in my jeans (Fuck these hoes, Sosa)
I got on Glo Gang, ay (Gang gang)
Ay, remember when I used to wear Aeropostale (Gang gang)
Remember when I couldn't even afford Hollister (Sellin' D on the block)
Now I'ma Rastafari (With that choppa) with the choppa
Get up off my song, Tadoe
'Fore I do you wrong, Tadoe (Grratarra)
Hit you with this 4, Tadoe (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
You made me drop my blunt, Tadoe, ay
Pick it up, Tadoe, hoe
Get my motherfuckin' blunt up off the floor
'Fore I snooze your fucking neck and blow your throat (Bang)
Bitch
What did I say, yo?
Turn up
You made me forget what I said
Aw man, I forget, aw man, I don't remember mine
Fuck back
Ay
Can't wait, ay
Fuck nigga can't wait
Can't wait to catch his ass and shoot him in his face
I can't wait (Boom), I can't wait (Gratarrah)
I can't wait to get that check today
Spent the other one yesterday (I can't), I can't wait
I get too much damn gwap
I'll get another one tomorrow, ay
I can't wait (Let's get it)
Bitch, look at my charm (Charm)
She couldn't wait to see it in person (Bling, bling, blow)
'Cause she seen it on my IG (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Told that bitch, "Why you eye me? Watch me, you spy me?" (Bang bang)
Bitch, what, you a spy? (A spy bitch)
Bitch, you fucking with them guys? Ay (You fucking with them opps, hoe?)
You be fucking with small fries, ay (Grratarra)
Bitch I'ma large fry, ay (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I'ma shark in the ocean (Ocean)
Pop a flat, now I'm rollin' and totin' (Gang gang, gang, gang)
Catch a opp, I'ma blow his fucking face (Let's get it, bih-buh-buh)
Mexicans, blasting races, every race (Turnt up and we get em up off they blocks)
Pull off and we racing, ay (Skrrt, skrrt)
Seen the cops, now they chasing us (Chasing us), ay
We don't give a fuck (We up)
Been doin' this since Front $treet 061 (The ID)
Ask Republican, he know (Gang Front $treet)
Ask Nino, he know, ay (Front $treet)
Ask Caper, he know, ay (Front $treet)
I was on Front $treet ready to blow, sellin' D, ay (Boom boom)
Ay, ready for enemies, ay (Grratarra)
Nigga, fuck M.O.B
Fuck M.O.B., fuck June Bug, bitch (Boom boom)
Six Double O is what it was, what it is (Sosa)
I got all the kids (Yo kids, Sosa)
Six kids, plus all you niggas, ay (Almighty Sosa)
And these racks up in my jeans (Fuck these hoes, Sosa)
I got on Glo Gang, ay (Gang gang)
Ay, remember when I used to wear Aeropostale (Gang gang)
Remember when I couldn't even afford Hollister (Sellin' D on the block)
Now I'ma Rastafari (With that choppa) with the choppa
Get up off my song, Tadoe
'Fore I do you wrong, Tadoe (Grratarra)
Hit you with this 4, Tadoe (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
You made me drop my blunt, Tadoe, ay
Pick it up, Tadoe, hoe
Get my motherfuckin' blunt up off the floor
'Fore I snooze your fucking neck and blow your throat (Bang)
Bitch
Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Don Paschall
