Wavy

I be making the music
And I rap on it to
I done made a lot of bands just to spend it on you
I be chopping up the beat
Put the sauce on the drums
They say Big Fax
Can you make the 808 thump

And I'm like oh lord
Man this shit go crazy
On the whole squad riding on the beat cause its wavy
Like so far I been making money again
Like so far I been making money-money-I-I-I'm like
Oh lord man this shit go crazy
On the whole squad riding on the beat cause its wavy
Like so far I been making money again
Like so far I been making money-money-I-I-I'm like

Ima write this up aint gone leave it in the back seat
Bring it to the front we aint riding in a taxi
Its the shit I'm on ima run it like a track meet
Never see again they aint ever gonna catch me
I wont be the one they say left it in the trash heap
Ima give this song every minute till the last beat
Know what I'm about always coming with the rap heat
Never see again that aint ever gonna catch me
Move on from the city cause we know that no one left
And we get another biddy with the rollie and the checks
And she looking kind of pretty in the fancy louis dress
So we come to match the biddy in the Vincent Vega vest yuh
We do it best yuh
We do the rest yuh
Never catch em fillin with the worry and the stress yuh
We beat the test yuh
There's no one left yuh
Made the beat real dirty you gone feel it in your chest yuh

And I'm like oh lord
Man this shit go crazy
On the whole squad riding on the beat cause its wavy
Like so far I been making money again
Like so far I been making money-money-I-I-I'm like
Oh lord man this shit go crazy
On the whole squad riding on the beat cause its wavy
Like so far I been making money again
Like so far I been making money-money-I-I-I'm like



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Faxon
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