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Tray Stacks - Wait!!! (feat. Ray Dinero) Lyrics



Tray Stacks - Wait!!! (feat. Ray Dinero) Lyrics
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WAIT
Two foreigns in a race
Pulling off right in a wraith
Punch him in his face
Bet I put bro in his place
WAIT
Twenty Girls in my face
Give em all just a little taste
Changing my pace
In front just like a chase
Pull up in the whip
Gotta be on time, money don't wait
Omma take it like it's mine
Just like king, I'm trynna live a Dream
Put the gang on, that's the team
All star babies, pull up with ya lady
Don't need backup
Couple niggas strapped up
You could get huuurt
Body in the ground, cover with dirt
We straight from the hood, where niggas get murked
Then put up on a shirt, plain white tee
Gotta get the bag, Cause nothing ain't free
Omma break through the door, I don't need a key
We Took a chance, let's see what happens
I've always been real, Never with the cappin
This is words from brother
Yurrr
Never hit the road ALONE without a rubber
All in her mouth like a stutter
D-D-D-D-D Do the dance in her covers
Circle smaller than peep hole
Shit tighter than my weed rolled
Now I'm higher than a C note
Shawty easy like a free throw
Wait
Two foreigns in a race
Pulling off right in a wraith
Punch him in his face
Bet I put bro in his place
Wait
Twenty Girls in my face
Give em all just a little taste
Changing my pace
In front just like a chase
Yeah, he sprunggg
I swear I won't love her
Heart stone cold like a stunner
Winter is coming but I'm coldest in the summer
Can't love a bitch, just take her for a ride
Loving the drip and she surfing the tide
Tiller' ain't lie
Left hand was gripping the whip, the right hand is gripping her thigh
DON'T
WAIT
Two foreigns in a race
Pulling off right in a wraith
Punch him in his face
Bet I put bro in his place
WAIT
Twenty Girls in my face
Give em all just a little taste
Changing my pace
In front just like a chase
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WAIT
Two foreigns in a race
Pulling off right in a wraith
Punch him in his face
Bet I put bro in his place
WAIT
Twenty Girls in my face
Give em all just a little taste
Changing my pace
In front just like a chase
Pull up in the whip
Gotta be on time, money don't wait
Omma take it like it's mine
Just like king, I'm trynna live a Dream
Put the gang on, that's the team
All star babies, pull up with ya lady
Don't need backup
Couple niggas strapped up
You could get huuurt
Body in the ground, cover with dirt
We straight from the hood, where niggas get murked
Then put up on a shirt, plain white tee
Gotta get the bag, Cause nothing ain't free
Omma break through the door, I don't need a key
We Took a chance, let's see what happens
I've always been real, Never with the cappin
This is words from brother
Yurrr
Never hit the road ALONE without a rubber
All in her mouth like a stutter
D-D-D-D-D Do the dance in her covers
Circle smaller than peep hole
Shit tighter than my weed rolled
Now I'm higher than a C note
Shawty easy like a free throw
Wait
Two foreigns in a race
Pulling off right in a wraith
Punch him in his face
Bet I put bro in his place
Wait
Twenty Girls in my face
Give em all just a little taste
Changing my pace
In front just like a chase
Yeah, he sprunggg
I swear I won't love her
Heart stone cold like a stunner
Winter is coming but I'm coldest in the summer
Can't love a bitch, just take her for a ride
Loving the drip and she surfing the tide
Tiller' ain't lie
Left hand was gripping the whip, the right hand is gripping her thigh
DON'T
WAIT
Two foreigns in a race
Pulling off right in a wraith
Punch him in his face
Bet I put bro in his place
WAIT
Twenty Girls in my face
Give em all just a little taste
Changing my pace
In front just like a chase
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Writer: Raymond Williamson, Trayvon Bradley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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