Ying Yang Twins feat. Lil' Scrappy, Free, Busta Rhymes, and Missy Elliot
Wait (Remix)
U.S.A

Collipark
Violator
Remix, Free
Remix, Busta Bus
Missy,
Lil' Scrappy, let's go

(Verse 1, Lil' Scrappy)
Hey shorty, I like the way you a** it up
Im only whispering 'cause I'm just tryna to f**k
Ooh, go 'head move that a**
Give a G a chance and let me clog the gap in your pants
I can tell you a freak by the way that you dance
Yeah, a tripple A mag
I'm a grown man
You heard me, you f**king with a grown man
Hold your legs up baby, scream my name like a fan
Shhh...you ain't got nothing to say
Hold on lil' baby, o-kk-ay
Some say I'm wrong for f**king a n*gga b*tch
The same n*ggas'll do the same sh*t
Suck my d*ck quick
Getting me rich quick
Take this good a** thugging and help the nice d*ck
I'm icey like Gouchie
I'm busting an oosie,
Go on in the p**sy, I dont f**k with 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 muthaf**king Austin
Look at all the D bras and draws that I'm dropping

(Chorus)
This is the Wait remix,
This is the Wait remix,
Hey Girl
This is the Wait remix,
'Cause you couldn't get enough,
Like Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baaam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baaam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam
Couldnt get enough
Couldn't Get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Yo Free

(Verse 2, Free)
Hey how you doing little dirty, let me whisper in your ear
Tell you some sh*t you might like to hear
I got a nice little pu**y and my a** poke out
Automatically, I can ride a d*ck, 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 a**
Now that's wild soft
I'll let a rich n*gga hit it on his golf course
I got a young dude open, but that was my fault
I let him see me in my bra and in my boy shorts
Now for the freaks in here it's the remix
Putting it down with the Ying Yang Twins
But last night I fell in love with an O.G.
He crept up on me
And this was he told me
He said

(Chorus)
This is the Wait remix,
This is the Wait remix,
Hey Girl
This is the Wait remix,
'Cause you couldn't get enough,
Like Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baaam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baaam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam
Couldnt get enough
Couldn't Get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Busta Buss, baby
Let me holla at you, shorty

(Verse 3, Busta Rhymes)
Before I put my cup on yo a**
You looking I could park my truck on yo a**
Shorty you should go ahead and clap that sh*t
With yo big a** making me wanna slap that sh*t
You know what, jump in my ride and let's slide
I'mma beat up the puddy and cook it with a fish filet fry
Now it's time to make you open wide
Like a diamond f**k like you aint got no pride
I love it hard, I take you and Alana outside,
F**k you off the edge of the bed landslide
That's right
The way you freaky I wanna hang glide
All on your edge you trying to give me head in my ride
Shhh, wait, chill, shhh, quiet,
Let me finish telling you what's going on, okay
The way you like to do it we can f**k to the song
And I'mma beat the pu**y up 'til it's time to get gone
And before I can end what I was saying 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 d*ck.

(Chorus)
This is the Wait remix,
This is the Wait remix,
Hey Girl
This is the Wait remix,
'Cause you couldn't get enough,
Like Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baaam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baaam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam, Baam
Couldnt get enough
Couldn't Get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough

(Verse 4, Missy Elliot)
When I get up on the track I'mma talk a lot a sh*t
Been around the world, I been seen plenty d*cks
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 tounge and that'll shut him up
I take my clothes down like it's going down, like a show down
Show him I can go for 12 rounds on the cold ground
Hey n*gga let me slow it down
Like a stripper on the pole, I can role it 'round
Now who that there wanna tear the nookie u,
You better pull out your cash and put more then 50 up
'Cause this here chick ain't 'gon let you beat it up
You beter pull out your cash and put more then 50 up

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Wait 'til you taste my
Wait 'til you taste my
Wait 'til you taste my
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