Remix, Free
Remix, Busa Bus
Missy
Lil Scrappy, Let`s go
[Lil` Scrappy]
Hey Shorty, I like the way you ass it up
I`m only whisperin` cause I`m just tryin to fuck
Ooooh, go` head move that ass
Give a G a chance and let me clog the gap in ya pants
I can tell you a freak by the way that you dance
Yeah, a Triple AAA man
I`m-a grown man, you heard me
You fuckin` with a grown man, hold your legs up baby
Scream my name like a fan, Shh you ain`t got nuttin` to say
Hol` on lil` baby its o-kay-kay-kay
Ahh, some say I`m wrong for fuckin a nigga bitch
The same niggaz that do the same shit
Suck my dick quick, gettin` it rich quick
Take this good ass thuggin` and help the nice dick
I`m +Icy+ like +Gucci+, I`m bussin` a oussie
Go on in the pussy, I don`t fuck wit the booty
When I`m in the bed still carry my tool-y
Do the ?Parresale? Ten and make a porno movie
I`m +groovy+, like motherfuckin +Austin+
Look at all the D bras and draws as I`m droppin`
[Hook]
This is the Wait Remix
This is the Wait Remix
Hey Girl, this is the Wait Remix
`Cause you couldn`t get enough
Like B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Yo, Free
[Free]
Hey, how ya doing little dirty, let me whisper in ya ear
Tell ya some shit you might like to hear
Got a nice little pussy and my ass poke out
Automatically, I can ride a dick, 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 ass
Now that`s wild soft
I`ll let a rich nigga hit it on his golf course
I got a young dude open, that was my fault
I let him see me in my bra and my boy shorts
Now for the freaks in here, it`s the remix
Puttin` down with the Ying Yang Twinz
Last night, I fell in love with an O.G
He crept up on me and this was he told me
He said
[Hook]
This is the Wait Remix
This is the Wait Remix
Hey Girl, this is the Wait Remix
`Cause you couldn`t get enough
Like B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Bussa-Bus baby
Let me holla at ya, shorty
[Busta Rhymes]
Before I put my cup on yo ass
You lookin` I could park my truck on yo ass
Shorty, you should go ahead and clap that shit
With yo` big ass makin` me wanna slap that shit
You know what jump in my ride and let`s slide
I`m-a beat up the puddy and cook it with a fish filet fry
Now its time to make you open wide
Like a diamond, fuck like you ain`t got no pride
I love it hard, I take you and Alana outside
Fuck you off the edge of the bed landslide
That`s right, the way you freaky I wanna Hang-Glide
All on your edge, you tryin` to give me head in my ride
Shhh, Wait, chill, shhh, quiet
Let me finish tellin` you what`s goin on, okay?
The way you like to do it, we can fuck to the song
And I`m-a beat the pussy up, `til it`s time to get gone
and before I can end, what I was sayin
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 dick
[Hook]
This is the Wait Remix
This is the Wait Remix
Hey Girl, this is the Wait Remix
`Cause you couldn`t get enough
Like B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
B-am, B-am, B-am, B-am
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
Couldn`t get enough, couldn`t get enough
[Missy Misdemeanor Elliott]
When I get up on the track, I`m-a talk a lot a shit
Been a-around the world, I been seen plenty dicks
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 tongue, and that a shut `em up
I take my clothes down like it`s goin` down, like a show down
Show him I can go for 12 rounds on the cold ground
Hey nigga, let me slow it down
Like a stripper on the pole, I can roll it round
Now who that there wanna tear the nookie up
You betta pull out ya cash, and put more than 50 up
Cause this here chick ain`t gonna let you beat it up
You betta pull out ya cash, and more than 50 up
Wait `til you taste my..
Wait `til you taste my..
Wait `til you taste my..
Wait `til you taste my..
You gonna love this good stuff!
