Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Waitin' on a Play , by - E-40. Release date: 24.11.2016
Song language: English
Waitin' on a Play |
| Waiting on a play, I need some motion |
| Shorty super wet, she like an ocean |
| Glance out the window when I’m coasting |
| Get respect from Dubai to Oakland |
| See I’m about my paper, real hustler |
| Never worry about a hater or a busta |
| I play the game how it’s made to be played |
| I ring bells from the Bay to the U. K |
| Waitin' on a play, I need some motion |
| Got the joog on the pills and I ain’t talking Motrin |
| Tough skin like an alligator |
| Fuck a hater, doing numbers on my calculator |
| Smoking leprechaun flowers |
| Getting higher than a cell tower |
| Pushing a hard line |
| Bosses drink wine |
| Wrist on froze when it’s sunny |
| Whole team seeing money |
| Always keep it solid, never acting funny |
| Give it to you if I got it, you my homie |
| Raised on the tarmac |
| Predominately Black habitat |
| Might wanna pack a gat |
| Fuck around and get your shit pushed back |
| I’m all about my paper, real hustler |
| Single parent, mama didn’t raise a sucka |
| Bank now but it used be small |
| Broken towel racks and toilet tissue holders hanging off the wall |
| A loaf of bread, a stick of butter and some milk |
| Concrete the way me and brother and them was built |
| Eager and ambitious, hoe |
| For real street niggas though (UH!) |
| Ave animal |
| If it ain’t about money, it ain’t tangible |
| If you ain’t talking dollars, you can’t holla |
| I don’t owe a fucka shit, I’m not your father |
| I started with a half a zip |
| Worked my way up to a whole kick |
| A kick mean a brick, a brick mean a block |
| Throw it in the pot |