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Wait For It Lyrics by Nario Da Don

The Kid From Ebony Gardens Hosted By Bigga Rankin

2020

Aye cut my headphones up a little bit
Finna try to one take this shit
Ungh
School never was my thing
I had three disorders
Could never spell
But could serve you
If you needed quarters
He keep playing with his nose
I know he a snorter
It's kinda crazy
They rather hate you
Than be supportive
Most bitches tell me I'm thirsty
They say I need some water
They look inside our mouth
And instantly see we from Florida
Bitch I got pounds
You can hit me
If you need a order
In Leon County jail
They don't let you
See your daughter
Niggas run when the hеat pop
All you old drunk ass bitches
You need a detox
Haters on my nuts
Thеse niggas a walking tea cup
The Preacher 'round here trickin
I ask him shit what you preach for
The feds get one nigga
They gone run inside each spot
She asked me who be cut in yo hair
I told that bitch G Dot
Pussy nigga shot me
Ain't do nothing but
Bring the beast out
You think I'm slidin now
Chill and wait until
The beat drop
Say she want some dick
Well Ima fuck until
Her stomach hurt
If that pussy good
I ain't gone lie
I just might but in her
Couple bullets later you in danger
Better run it first
We gone spin they hood
Told Lil E to make another turn
On the gram flexing
All you bitches be in love at first
I ain't with that texting
You can call me if you wanna chirp
Bitches be like "period"
Like how go find another word
If she don't give head
That dick might turn to a gummy worm
You can catch me right off in the dark
I be lurkin
Came from the mud
Now I'm charging for verses
Took long to realize
All these broads is some birdies
From sellin dope
To credit card fraud and some burglaries
Let this dumb bitch hold my car
Now she swervin
And had the nerve to say
If it ain't foreign then it's worthless
If she don't leave me snoring
Then she boring
It ain't worth it
If she don't leave me snoring
Then it's boring
It ain't worth it
Bitch I'm tryna get it
I never sleep I'm like Bourbon Street
If I like the beat
Ima kill the bitch on the first degree
Hoe you got a man
Why the fuck you keep tryna flirt with me
We in our last days
Every day it seem like a purge to me
The mothafuckin goat
You lil niggas y'all can come learn from me
Bitch I am a boss
Wanna work than you can come work for me
I ain't never snitched
'Cause them crackers
Won't get a word from me
I'm Nario Da Don
Everybody round here done heard of me
I gotta answer this
Yo bitch say she need my shoe size
We gone get lil buddy
You just chill all in due time
If you arguing
That's your business
I don't choose sides
Higher than a bitch
I'm bout to head up to New Times
Niggas went to hating
When I pulled up in that new ride
I got a thick dark skinned
Haitian bitch with blue eyes
Pulled her wig off
Because she went and got her tubes tied
I just might say fuck it
And just pull up in a Prius
Fours up Im from the fuckin bottom like a ps
She say that she celibate
But I know that's some bs
Want me to pay her rent
And I ain't even got no key yet
Auntie walking up to me
Like nephew were the three at
College kids comin round
Like brodie where the tree at
Niggas throwing shade
Just to see how you gone react
Fuck me good
Run that back
I think I need a rematch
If my plug shoot a brick
I swear I got the rebound
I had a bae
She gone now
'Cause she kinda senile
Put my name on a song
You probably won't be found
Too much shade being thrown
Let me chop the tree down
And them pussy niggas mayne
You gotta stay away from
They'll drop a shell on your head
Like a acorn
If them crackers flip yo nigga
Hoe you better wait for him
And when he come home
You better have a place to stay for him
Wig in the kitchen whippin
Look like he got eight arms
Pull up in a hybrid
This lil bitch don't even make noise
Bih flat all my tires
Fuck that hoe I'm calling State Farm
The running back of the rap game
Make a way for him
Shot him in the leg
When I hit him look like his knee shifted
If I like the beat I don't give a fuck
I'm gone remix it
If that hoe a freak
Then she gone ride it like it's Seabiscuit
My bullet wounds healed by they self
I ain't even need stitches
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About “Wait For It” by Nario Da Don

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"Wait For It" appears on "The Kid From Ebony Gardens Hosted By Bigga Rankin" in 2020.

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