Flawle$$ - Anticipate Lyrics

Is this what you waited for
I got what you waited for
I know what you waited for
Ain't this what you waited for

Out with the old
In with the new
She want a new nigga
She sick of you

Is this what you waited for
I got what you waited for

Out with the old
In with the new
She want a new nigga
She sick of you
Gold bottles, gold chains
Margiela, Balmain
Spending weekends at the Four Seasons
With a bad bitch with some big cleavage
East ninety nine 99 like I'm Cleveland
I feel like Chris Tucker did when he was speeding
Gave her a dose now she don't want to leave
Weed and this Hennessey all that I need
Man the boy bad like I'm Sean Puffy Combs
Feeling so right I don't want to be wrong
Ain't nothing changed but the numbers, I promise
Give it to you raw and uncut, as promised
You niggas rather see me in the dirt, be honest
Maybe because my account got commas, on commas

I hope you love yourself
More than you love them drugs
More than you love the club
Man we should pour some up
Or we should just roll some up
I'm talking about plotting on a million
Money to the ceiling
187 I'm about to make a killing

Is this what you waited for
I got what you waited for

Roaches crawling in my ashtray eh
Everybody ratting nowadays eh
Pigeons in my coupe I'm the man eh
Kill everything that's the plan eh

Roaches crawling in my ashtray eh
Everybody ratting nowadays eh
Pigeons in my coupe I'm the man eh
Kill everything that's the plan eh