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Wait What!? Video (MV)




Performed By: Phil-Phil
Length: 2:33
Written by: Phillip Johnson




Phil-Phil - Wait What!? Lyrics
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Shoot yah, shoot yah, shoot yuh, shoot
F*ck with me, its f*ck yuh, f*ck you, yuh
Shoot yah, shoot yah, shoot yuh, shoot
F*ck with me, its f*ck yuh, f*ck you, yuh
Picture, trapping, me
That is great, trophies
Picture, trapping, me
We eating, bacon, dinner, steak, chicken
Picture me
She wanna
Lay with me
Ok
Ok, ok, ok, ok
I don't really care nigga
Pistol at yo head nigga
Blow that muthaf*cka
Who gone care nigga
I tell her I don't retreat
She want me to really beat
Spray it all over her cheeks
Told her to start f*cking with me
Now she walking with a waddle
And she shaped up like a bottle
Pictures taken like a model
All she wanna do is gobble
Felt like she ain't have no teeth
Hottest nigga that is me
I'm all up in the function
And they steady watching
I just hit my moves
Now I got em sayin' ok
Got a new foreign girl
And I tell her to come through
Now my ex is tryna hit me up
But I told her that I'm really through yeah
Ok wait
Ok wait
Ok wait
Ok ok ok
Bih, gettin that bih
Yeah im lit
I'm getting the bih
Watch that shit like no eye lids
Ain't stopping now
Won't see no skids
I'm on the move
Steady in the groove
You a low-key fan
I can see right through
With all that hate
Staying on my path
And you can't remove
I'm here to stay
And I won't lose
Stacking my chips nigga
Call me frito lays dog
I'ma gorilla
Call me king kong
Nigga I just wanna get paid
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Shoot yah, shoot yah, shoot yuh, shoot
F*ck with me, its f*ck yuh, f*ck you, yuh
Shoot yah, shoot yah, shoot yuh, shoot
F*ck with me, its f*ck yuh, f*ck you, yuh
Picture, trapping, me
That is great, trophies
Picture, trapping, me
We eating, bacon, dinner, steak, chicken
Picture me
She wanna
Lay with me
Ok
Ok, ok, ok, ok
I don't really care nigga
Pistol at yo head nigga
Blow that muthaf*cka
Who gone care nigga
I tell her I don't retreat
She want me to really beat
Spray it all over her cheeks
Told her to start f*cking with me
Now she walking with a waddle
And she shaped up like a bottle
Pictures taken like a model
All she wanna do is gobble
Felt like she ain't have no teeth
Hottest nigga that is me
I'm all up in the function
And they steady watching
I just hit my moves
Now I got em sayin' ok
Got a new foreign girl
And I tell her to come through
Now my ex is tryna hit me up
But I told her that I'm really through yeah
Ok wait
Ok wait
Ok wait
Ok ok ok
Bih, gettin that bih
Yeah im lit
I'm getting the bih
Watch that shit like no eye lids
Ain't stopping now
Won't see no skids
I'm on the move
Steady in the groove
You a low-key fan
I can see right through
With all that hate
Staying on my path
And you can't remove
I'm here to stay
And I won't lose
Stacking my chips nigga
Call me frito lays dog
I'ma gorilla
Call me king kong
Nigga I just wanna get paid
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Writer: Phillip Johnson
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