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dizz & l.y. - wait another minute lyrics

[intro: l.y. & dizz]
you gotta slow this mothaf-cka’ down!
you hittin’ them corners too god d-mn far
wait, wait, wait wait wait a minute
wait, wait, hold the f-ck up
wait wait, a god d-mn minute
wait wait, i said “hold on”
wait wait, i said “hold on”
wait wait wait, the f-ck up, n-gga
wait wait wait a minute
before you said “stay the sentence”
before you relay your premise
i’mma bring up your misses
your chick gon’ give dome like she keep goin’ when you say you finished
wait wait wait a minute, sh-t
say “wait wait wait a minute, b-tch!”

[verse 1: dizz]
you d-ckheads too sensitive
i rather drop dead before censorship
it’s way too early to have a real line at the end of that hook, that’s a fishin’ trip
i’m tryna’ take a trip to bermuda and have me a s-x triangle, that’s a missin’ ship
if trash and my name, get mentioned with
you gettin’ punched out, that’s a missin’ clip
wait wait wait a minute
i hide my waves in a fitted
you n-ggas soundin’ too basic!
them rhymes never be acidic
when i give you hands, e. honda
i’mma beat yo’ -ss with a civic
carmelo style when i toss ’em
jab, steppin’ off the pivot
wait wait, i said hold up
last year they ain’t know us
now we came for what they owe us
couldn’t stop one, now n-ggas got both us
l slicin’ bodies into cold cuts
i’m in the fast lane on a slow bus
f-ckin’ up traffic for rap n-ggas
usin’ that line cause i’m on there doin’ donuts
in a city full on minors on the west, breaking rocks down
tryna’ get rich, that’s a gold rush
i’m a shatter yo’ dreams
i don’t even need a foot to yo’ nuts to be feelin’ like i’m goldust

[chorus: dizz & l.y.]
wait wait wait a minute
wait wait wait a minute
wait wait wait a minute
wait wait, i said “hold up”
wait wait wait a minute
wait wait wait a minute
wait wait wait a minute
wait wait, i said “hold up”

[verse 2: l.y.]
wait wait wait a minute
money comin’ so i spend it
man, i swear my team need it
i should hire me a dentist
n-ggas swear they f-ckin’ b-tches
whoa homie, wait a minute
n-ggas liein’ about cuttin’
and i ain’t talkin’ fake incisions
she got hard, i make decisions
sh-t went wrong, i made revisions
this was stuck, i payed attention
f-ck you all with fake contentions
k!llin’ sh-t with every sentence
they don’t ball, them n-ggas’ scrimmin’
i say that sh-t, then b-tch i meant it
they locked us out, i’m hoppin’ fences
[?]
i’m comin’ with the virus
ruger hittin’ him, watchin “ooos”
y’all think his first name ivan
i’m the dopest with the rhymin’
dizz call me then i’m ridin’
you talkin’ sh-t up in the club
he must ain’t know i got my nine in

[bridge: l.y.]
woah, woah, wait a minute
i put this thing up to your mug
and i ain’t talkin’ about no coffee
ruben studdard, now he sorry
i’m on top, and i ain’t fallin’
heard my sh-t, and now they callin’
strapped n-gga, f-ck the charges
wait wait wait a minute
i stay crackin’, watch me whip it
dizz p-ssed off when i send it
cause sh-t get risky when he mix it

- dizz l y lyrics

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