Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sorry 4 The Wait, artist - Lil Wayne. Date of issue: 13.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sorry 4 The Wait |
| Ain’t Nobody fucking with me |
| First degree murder, you can get your degree |
| Motherfucker |
| And you ain’t gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman |
| Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan |
| Real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon hate |
| Pound of the Kush call that bitch pound cake |
| I hit it from the back |
| And make that bitch about face |
| And then I gotta split |
| I’m sorry baby, sour grapes |
| She wine, baby don’t leave |
| I duck that bullshit, bob and weave |
| Everybody tripping, but I ain’t never tripping |
| Leave your ass flatter than my new television |
| I’m talking about money and the power |
| Power and the money |
| This shit is magic Stan Van Gundy |
| Ima run this shit till I’m the last man runnin |
| Mack light that shit, then pass that to me |
| Young Money motherfucker yeah |
| We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis |
| Don’t love that bitch, I fucked that ho |
| She pop X I smoke O’s tic-tac-toe |
| And I stink cause I got alot of shit on my mind |
| They say numbers don’t lie, is that a 6 or a 9? |
| I stand infront of the clock |
| Cause I’m ahead of the time |
| Knock your pussy ass off |
| And send your head to your mom |
| I ain’t playing with niggas, no sir not me |
| And they can’t blindfold what my third eye see |
| Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I’m free |
| And the coupe transform, no Tyrese |
| Hello Goodbye, where are you Wayne? |
| I’m somewhere inbetween joy and pain |
| And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds |
| Got high as a bitch and left my love on the ground |
| Now ain’t that about a bitch? |
| It ain’t never about a bitch |
| Ill take your bitch and make her everybody bitch |
| Backed up by a bunch of G ass niggas |
| And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads nigga |
| Eagle street where the real niggas hung |
| Ima rep that shit till Kingdom come |
| Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the blunts |
| Fucking with me its blood, brains or guts |
| Fuck yall for real though |
| Sleep with the hammer under the pillow |
| Get into the room, bend her over like her elbows |
| Soon as I’m done peel off like velcro, Gone |
| Baby I’m stoned, smoking on the strong |
| Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hook |
| You can’t use that phone |
| Stopped at the light and put my roof back on |
| One time for the G’s, the niggas got it lock’d |
| The niggas with the keys, The niggas on the block |
| The niggas on they P’s and Q’s |
| Put your bitch ass on the evening news |
| Jumping in the game better read the rules |
| High as a bitch yeah that’s me on the moon |
| Fuck with me die soon, not late |
| And I’m sorry for the motherfucking wait |
| Tunechi |