Baby Wait DD Osama (Ft. Sugarhill Ddot)
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[Intro: SugarHill Ddot & DD Osama]
Grraow, bang, grraow, bang
Grraow, bang, bang, bang
(A Lau on the beat)
You know who the fuck it is, man (Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
The future
[Chorus: SugarHill Ddot & DD Osama]
I got a bad bitch, you know that she be breakin' on the road (Uh-huh)
And I got a bad bitch, she got a friend that be suckin' me and bro (Bro)
And I'm speedin' in that Trackhawk, you know I'm in my zone (Skrrt)
I'm in that 'Cat and I'm wildin', buck-sixty on the road
Lil' bitch, I be wildin', totin' thirty in this clip (Baow, baow)
Lil' bitch, try to run up and you know I'ma catch a fit, lil' bitch (Uh-huh)
With all my niggas and they all stay on that shit (Yeah)
And when they hop inside that car, I told lil' Ddot, "Let's go spin and catch a hit"
[Verse 1: SugarHill Ddot]
And I was buggin' on that strip, throwin' shots up out that whip (Baow, baow)
Yeah, these niggas better ask about me, ain't no fuckin' kid
I'm a real street dealer, sellin' crack up out that crib
Hundred thousand just in jewelry, man, y'all niggas fuckin' kids
[Verse 2: DD Osama]
Yeah, bitch, y'all can't relate (At all)
I done racked up so much money, wе the youngest in the gamе (On bro)
I spend like thirty, forty bands when I go fly out of state (Uh-huh)
She want Amiri and Chanel, but I told her, "Baby, wait" (I told her wait)
Grraow, bang, grraow, bang
Grraow, bang, bang, bang
(A Lau on the beat)
You know who the fuck it is, man (Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
The future
[Chorus: SugarHill Ddot & DD Osama]
I got a bad bitch, you know that she be breakin' on the road (Uh-huh)
And I got a bad bitch, she got a friend that be suckin' me and bro (Bro)
And I'm speedin' in that Trackhawk, you know I'm in my zone (Skrrt)
I'm in that 'Cat and I'm wildin', buck-sixty on the road
Lil' bitch, I be wildin', totin' thirty in this clip (Baow, baow)
Lil' bitch, try to run up and you know I'ma catch a fit, lil' bitch (Uh-huh)
With all my niggas and they all stay on that shit (Yeah)
And when they hop inside that car, I told lil' Ddot, "Let's go spin and catch a hit"
[Verse 1: SugarHill Ddot]
And I was buggin' on that strip, throwin' shots up out that whip (Baow, baow)
Yeah, these niggas better ask about me, ain't no fuckin' kid
I'm a real street dealer, sellin' crack up out that crib
Hundred thousand just in jewelry, man, y'all niggas fuckin' kids
[Verse 2: DD Osama]
Yeah, bitch, y'all can't relate (At all)
I done racked up so much money, wе the youngest in the gamе (On bro)
I spend like thirty, forty bands when I go fly out of state (Uh-huh)
She want Amiri and Chanel, but I told her, "Baby, wait" (I told her wait)
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