I'm Waiting For My Man Songtext / Lyric

i'm waiting for my man, 26 dollars in my handup to lexington, 125, i feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive.hey white boy, what are you doing uptownhey white boy, you are chasing all women aroundoh boy me suck, it spills from my mindi am just looking for a way to free my mindhere he comes, he's all dressed in blackthey're your shoes, and a big straw hathe is never early, he is always lateone thing you must learn is that you're always gonna waitbaby don't you holla, baby don't you wanna shouti am feeling good, no more working it all outi am feeling good, i am feeling so finewait tomorrow then it's just another timewalking home...