Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wait Your Turn , by - NoCap. Song from the album Steel Human, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Wait Your Turn |
| Why you keep rushin' to shine, niggas better wait they turn |
| I’m finna rip this beat, I hope this bitch got some insurance |
| Money make my day ones change, damn, I should’ve burned it |
| If she suck my dick with ice I take her out the country |
| Fuck all them niggas who doubted me |
| Bitch, you ain’t nothing without me |
| Probably on lean when I’m offbeat |
| But I be wherever the cash at |
| I fuck her then send her a CashApp |
| Ayy, I told my youngins stay up out them streets but he ain’t listen |
| I don’t know if it’s my palms or my trigger finger itchin' |
| We slide, keep quiet like libraries |
| My daddy bang red like strawberries |
| She giving me head for Burberry |
| Still won’t talk on Apple phones, we pull up with lemon squeezes |
| I stopped going to church, I sipped some purple with the deacon |
| Just like all my songs, I touched that pussy, she was leakin' |
| I swear I wasn’t hungry, it was like she was fiendin' |
| I’m the one again |
| They labeled Ghetto a menace |
| They tried to take out my mans |
| I’m tryna go back to the dentist |
| Opps know I got lead on me, tell 'em drop the pin |
| Glass house, we ain’t gotta tint it |
| Traphouse, I was out and in it |
| Traphouse, I was in and out it |
| I’m the one who put it in the couches |
| I’m the one who put it in the wall |
| Turn the Toyota into an Audi |
| And we turn that Audi to Aston Martins |
| Ayy, I told my youngins stay up out them streets but he ain’t listen |
| I don’t know if it’s my palms or my trigger finger itchin' |
| Oh |
| Why you keep rushin' to shine, niggas better wait they turn |
| I’m finna rip this beat, I hope this bitch got some insurance |
| Money make my day ones change, damn, I should’ve burned it |
| If she suck my dick with ice I take her out the country |
| Fuck all them niggas who doubted me |
| Bitch, you ain’t nothing without me |
| Probably on lean when I’m offbeat |
| But I be wherever the cash at |
| I fuck her then send her a CashApp |
| Ayy, I told my youngins stay up out them streets but he ain’t listen |
| I don’t know if it’s my palms or my trigger finger itchin' |