Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Eric Jackson, Darryl Richardson Ii, Deongelo Holmes, M Wright, Trevor Smith, Michael Antoine Crooms, Melissa A Elliott
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Ying Yang TwinsWait (The Whisper Song) (Remix) Lyrics:
Remix, Free
Remix, Busa Bus
Missy, Lil Scrappy, let's go
Hey, shorty, I like the way you ass it up
I'm only whisperin' 'cuz I'm just tryin' to fuck
Ooh, go 'head, move that ass
Give a G a chance and let me clog the gap in ya pants
I can tell you a, freak, by the way that you dance
Yeah, a triple A man, I'm a grown man, you heard me?
You fuckin' with a grown man, hold your legs up, baby
Scream my name like a fan, you ain't got nutin' to say
Hold on, Lil Baby, it's okay
Some say I'm wrong for fuckin' a nigga' bitch
The same niggas that do the same shit
Suck my dick, quick, gettin' it rich quick
Take this good ass thuggin' and help the nice dick
I'm icey like Gucci, I'm bussin' a Uzi
Go on in the pussy, I don't fuck wit the booty
When I'm in the bed still carry my tooly
Do the Paris Hilton and make a porno movie
I'm groovy, like muthafuckin' Austin
Look at all the D bras and draws as I'm droppin'
This is the wait remix
This is the wait remix
Hey, girl
This is the wait remix
'Cuz you couldn't get enough
Like baam, baam, baam
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Yo, Free
Hey, how ya doing little dirty? Let me whisper in ya ear
Tell ya some shyt you might like to hear
Got a nice little pussy and my ass poke out
Automatically, I can ride a dick, no doubt
I'm known for getting all the haters mad
I can go slow but go crazy fast, I give amazing head
Backside a lil' softer than a baby's ass, now that's wild soft
I'll let a rich nigga hit it on his golf course
I got a young dude open that was my fault
I let him see me in my bra and my boy shorts
Now, for the freaks in here, it's the remix
Puttin' down with the Ying Yang Twins
Last night I fell in love with an O.G.
He crept up on me and this was he told me, he said
This is the wait remix
This is the wait remix
Hey, girl
This is the wait remix
'Cuz you couldn't get enough
Like baam, baam, baam
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Bussa Buss, baby
Let me holla at ya, shorty
Before I put my cup on yo ass
You lookin' I could park my truck on yo ass
Shorty, you should go ahead and clap that shit
With yo big ass makin' me wanna slap that shit
You know what jump in my ride and let's slide
I'ma beat up the puddy and cook it with a fish filet fry
Now, it's time to make you open wide
Like ya dying to fuck, like you ain't got no pride
I love it hard, I take you and Alana outside
Fuck you off the edge of the bed landslide, dat's right
The way you freaky I wanna hangglide
All on your edge you tryin' to give me head in my ride
Wait, chill, quiet, let me finish tellin' you wat's goin' on, okay?
The way you like to do it we can fuck to the song
And I'ma beat the pussy up till it's time to get gone
And before I can end, wat I was sayin'
She was tryin' to put me onto to her friend
I told her bring her, "I'm warning you", I once that said
Wait til the both of you see my dick, ey girl
This is the wait remix
This is the wait remix
Hey, girl
This is the wait remix
'Cuz you couldn't get enough
Like baam, baam, baam
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
When I get up on the track I'ma talk a lot a shit
Been a around the world I been seen plenty dicks
Small ones, medium, grande, baby
One minute, two minute, no way, baby
Eat the nookie up or eat the cookie
I put the sugar on his tongue and that a shut 'em up
I take my clothes down like its goin' down, like a show down
Show him I can go for 12 rounds on the cold ground
Hey, nigga, let me slow it down
Like a striper on the pole I can role it round
Now, who that there wanna tear da nookie up?
You betta pull out ya cash and put more then 50 up
'Cuz this here chick ain't gonna let you beat it up
You betta pull out ya cash and more then 50 up
Wait till you taste my
Wait till you taste my
Wait till you taste my
Wait till you taste my
You gonna love this good stuff
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