Fivio Foreign, Sheff G - Waitin’ For lyrics

Fivio Foreign [Maxie Lee Ryles III] Brooklyn, New York. U.S.

[Fivio Foreign, Sheff G - Waitin’ For lyrics]

Gang, gang, gang bang, bang, bang
Gang, gang, gang (Bordeaux and Non Native)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Great John on the beat by the way) uh, uh

Turn up, what you waitin' for? Huh
Let me see you turn up
What you waiting for? Huh
I wan' see you turn up
What you waiting for? Huh
Let me see you turn up
What you waiting for? Huh

They say they gon' do me this and that, huh
Tell me what's the facts, huh
They know we them niggas, throw some
Cash, she throw it back, huh
Talkin' out yo neck, huh
That's when we attack, huh
Peepin' what you saw
Don't make me have to double back
A hunnid sitting on my neck
Don't make me hurt somebody, huh
Cadillacs gon' have to hearse a body
I've been in the hood with all my jewelry
G-Lock on my body huh, look
They know my body

I fuck on both of them they twins, huh
Baby, bring your friends, huh
Function ain't no party cause
The function never end
(Drive the boat, let me port her)
(Drive the boat, let me port her
We up in the)

Yeah, look, uh hit you (Hit you)
Touch you (Touch you)
These' bullets not knuckles (Baow)
Why would I (Why would I) tussle (Uh)
Stand tall and never buckle (Baow)
Uh, yeah (Stand tall and never buckle)
This a Fivi' party (Uh)
Bodyguard don't have to body guard me (Naw)
Uh (Uh)
Watch her, she on my body probably (Uh, yeah)
After I fuck her, she get dismissed (Uh)
She wanna suck on a lit dick (Uh) , uh (yeah)
Crip shit (Uh)
I fell in love with a rich bitch (Ay, ay, ay)
Fivi' I'm one of them niggas
(Fivi' I'm one of them niggas)
They know I'm one of them niggas
Say everywhere I go, I come wit' the killas
(Baow) yeah (Uh)
Everywhere I go, they say I'm the realest
Huh
Yeah, everywhere I go, they say I'm look
I gotta bounce, huh
I got that money out of town (They do)
They book me another show in the A (Ayy)
And I ain't even turn them down (Grrt, baow)
I pay a big part
I do a drill and I switch cars
I take a perc and I lift off
Shoot a shoot like I'm Chris Paul (Baow)
Hunnid thousand on my neck don't
Make me hurt a nigga, huh
Turn this scene into a murder nigga
All this fuckin' shade
That they keep throwin' it
Ain't workin nigga (Nah) , huh
See me in person and get nervous nigga
(Grrt, baow)

Turn up, what you waitin' for? (Huh)
Let me see you turn up, what you waiting for?
(Huh) i wan' see you turn up
What you waiting for? (Huh)
Let me see you turn up, what you waiting for?
(Huh)

They say they gon' do me this and that, huh
Tell me what's the facts, huh
They know we them niggas, throw some
Cash, she throw it back, huh
Talkin' out yo neck, huh
That's when we attack, huh
Peepin' what you saw
Don't make me have to double back
A hunnid sitting on my neck
Don't make me hurt somebody, huh
Cadillacs gon' have to hearse a body
I've been in the hood with all my jewelry
G-Lock on my body huh, look
They know my body

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret