Lyrics to Wait A Minute
Wait A Minute Video:
Featuring Bun B and Kid Ink

It's a very big world, with a lot of bad bitches,
But I ain't never met one like you.
But this money to be make and I'm really tryin' to get it,
So baby, what I need you to do
You got to

Wait a minute, wait a minute,
I ain't got no fucking time, you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
You see, I'm out here on a grind, you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
Yeah, bitch, I know you're fine, but you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute.

This one woman that I love and she gave birth to me in ‘82
It's time for all these bitches all come second to the paper chase
Not to sound conceided, but I work my fucking ass off
I'd be a dumb motherfucker if I let the women take away and stack all my cash.
That's all, end of story, you're good and bad in all the making money's mandatory.
So salute the captain when I come through, when I rap the rapping,
I got money on my mind, it's time to make it happen.
A side for me attraction, you ain't shit for the distraction,
So just sit there and relax while I work on bringing this cash in.
Now that I've got a taste of it, I just can't stay away from it,
This ain't me selling out, this is me on my making paper shit.

It's a very big world, with a lot of bad bitches,
But I ain't never met one like you.
But this money to be make and I'm really tryin' to get it,
So baby, what I need you to do
You got to

Wait a minute, wait a minute,
I ain't got no fucking time, you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
You see, I'm out here on a grind, you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
Yeah, bitch, I know you're fine, but you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute.

I need a second, we can work it out,
Wait a minute, get it, girl, give me some time,
I'm about my money, on a ground, 25,
Late spring, summer, winter snow, nice sunny on,
I just need you to be my radded doll,
You don't know what I'm doing, getting money is the alibi.
Maybe when I hear a hundred mili I'd be satisfied,
Do it in, gotta keep it rolling, get your carrots on.
All that, gotta hit the road, Jack,
Why you acting crazy? Think you need some Prozac.
I know how them hoes act and imma leave ‘em alone, so
Here's you know who to start, girl, is your show.

It's a very big world, with a lot of bad bitches,
But I ain't never met one like you.
But this money to be make and I'm really tryin' to get it,
So baby, what I need you to do
You got to

Wait a minute, wait a minute,
I ain't got no fucking time, you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
You see, I'm out here on a grind, you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
Yeah, bitch, I know you're fine, but you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Now whilst the world keep revolving and the planets keep rotating,
Got my eyes on the prize and never only suck at hating.
I'm hosted in the lab, man, I put it in the time,
You try to get the tickets, so I stack the stage to shine.
These people on the side lines waiting for a change,
To be in the story line, I put the rock up and they're hating.
All I needed was a shock, but nobody ever gained it,
Why so I got tired of waiting on it and waiting made it one.
Now while I'm in the game, fuck the fortune and the fame,
Don't get caught up in the flashing lights and ban us with your name.
It's all gone today and it's all gone tomorrow,
In a glimpse you made it rain, it won't let it come back and borrow.

It's a very big world, with a lot of bad bitches,
But I ain't never met one like you.
But this money to be make and I'm really tryin' to get it,
So baby, what I need you to do
You got to

Wait a minute, wait a minute,
I ain't got no fucking time, you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
You see, I'm out here on a grind, you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
Yeah, bitch, I know you're fine, but you got to
Wait a minute, wait a minute.
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