Bance - Wayment Lyrics

Let's toast up
Ion need no coaster
If I put the cup down the mean the party is over
Shawty in the corner
Looking kinda robust
She a snake charmer, come and sing it to my cobra
(Oh boy)
Wait a minute
Is she gone lemme hit it
In the bathroom behind the kitchen
Is she f*cking with it (You f*cking with it)
Wait a minute
Can she even get it
She looking kinda bad
But I been sippin' lemme get to squinting (Yes I been sippin')
Wait a minute
Lemme get some distance
I'm dipping out the back
They smoking cactus
I say lemme hit it (I'm dipping out)
His homie go to pass it
He say wait a minute (Please smoke me out)
You tripping on your toes, go home
I say just lemme sniff it (These bitches wild)
Wait a minute
I done reached my limit the gimmick
I beg my kidneys to forgive me
For the Bobby Whitney
(Beat they ass)
What a pity
Shawty from the sorority
Took of a city trends
Titties like Gibby
But she built just like Freddy benson
(Look how they sag)
Wait a minute, hol up
I got just enough to roll up
Praying that after I smoke one
They gone get some hoes to show up
I'm just tryna hold some toes up
I'm just tryna get my pole touched
Bad lil bitch, give it a flick
Hope that tongue don't get stuck
I light my joint
Cause at this point I feel disjointed
Hope I wake up in the morning
Cause I feel like I am soaring
Wait, what's all the commotion
If they fighting I'm recording
I hope they ain't hit the floor yet
I ain't jumping in no Corbin
(Blue)
Wait, wait
Wait a minute hol' up
Wait, wait
Wait a minute hol' up
Wait a minute
As I stumble in the kitchen
I heard mumblin and whispering
What y'all talhm bout I'm listening (What y'all talhm bout)
Wait a minute
This nigga Bance is tripping
What the f*ck has he been sipping
Nigga need to get to dipping (Damn y'all talking loud)
He is f*cking up the vision
Like the purple opposition
I wanna call up some bitches
But he need some supervision (Damn ow)
This nigga gotta be kidding
I know I ain't trippin
I creep past the kitchen
With mad precision
I grab the bathroom door and I swing it
Spit in the sink, look up and start blinking
I pull out my phone, the shit started dinging
It's a pretty penny, talking bout linking
I shoot her the addy
She normally classy
But I'm a dog ima treat her like lassie
Wait a minute
As I go to take a sip
I see my cup is almost finished
And the bottle looking skimpish
(No more ciroc)
So I just down the liquid
Sit my cup down in the kitchen
I hit shawty bout her distance
Say she in the subdivision
(She round the block)
Wait a minute, hol up
Why my stomach feeling tore up
Damn, I hope ion throw up
F*ck, the room is getting colder
Everything is moving slower
Lemme go open the door up
Wait is the floor getting closer