Trap Liyah - Wait (Hold on Wait) Lyrics

VVS all on my wrist, D&G all on my hip
N****s they like when I whip
The fashion I couldn't resist
All of my foreigns is lit
N****s be thinking they slick
Thinking I'm gon let em hit
But really I just want the licks
Ima pull up in a rafe
None of you bitches could say
None of yall f*ckin wit me
Like Wait...
Pull up on em with the drip
New Balenciaga kicks
(Hold on Wait)
Pull up on em with the shits
Watch how I count up a brick
(Hold on Wait)
Ima pull up moving wocky
Name a bitch who gon stop me
Pretty and always been cocky
If she looking for me
Tell that bitch to come and find me
Like Wait...
Ima take off in a spaceship
Cartier all on my bracelet
Stars in the ceiling, a rafe bitch
I told all n****s be patient
Once it get lit, watch all these n****s and bitches they drop they location
N****s ain't shit, you kno the vibes
But it's back to the basics
I gotta be gracious, this life wasn't given
I had to take it, I'm done with the fake shit
All these bitches my clones
They want a replacement
They like when I say shit
I'm counting this money
I'm counting blue faces
When I'm taking off, I do the dash bitch
It's back to the races
VVS all on my wrist, D&G all on my hip
N****s they like when I whip
The fashion I couldn't resist
All of my foreigns is lit
N****s be thinking they slick
Thinking I'm gon let em hit
But really I just want the licks
Ima pull up in a rafe
None of you bitches could say
None of yall f*ckin wit me
Like Wait...
Pull up on em with the drip
New Balenciaga kicks
(Hold on Wait)
Pull up on em with the shits
Watch how I count up a brick
(Hold on Wait)
Ima pull up moving wocky
Name a bitch who gon stop me
Pretty and always been cocky
If she looking for me
Tell that bitch to come and find me
Like Wait...
You busy watchin my drip
This a Mike Amiri stitch
This ain't no regular shit
I never been regular bitch
I want the one wit the rips
Bitch I be talkin that shit
Pussy always been legit
N****s they wanna commit
Too busy countin up money
N****s they all in they feelings
N***a I wanna get rich
Ima pull up wit the heat
Turn up me 90 degrees
All of you bitches be feens
They steady be watching ya pockets
Steady be watching ya cheese
But watch how I count up the green
Watch how I run up a bag
Watch how I flex on they ass
The foreign is digital dash
100's and 50's in cash
Watch how I run up the bag
VVS all on my wrist, D&G all on my hip
N****s they like when I whip
The fashion I couldn't resist
All of my foreigns is lit
N****s be thinking they slick
Thinking I'm gon let em hit
But really I just want the licks
Ima pull up in a rafe
None of you bitches could say
None of yall f*ckin wit me
Like Wait...
Pull up on em with the drip
New Balenciaga kicks
(Hold on Wait)
Pull up on em with the shits
Watch how I count up a brick
(Hold on Wait)
Ima pull up moving wocky
Name a bitch who gon stop me
Pretty and always been cocky
If she looking for me
Tell that bitch to come and find me
Like Wait...