The Wave
Aye (Got my hammer)
You already know what the fuck going on man (Bitch I'm a scammer)
It's Double S shit lil bitch (it do not matter)
Ha, Solo!
Fuck all the chains, got no type of banner
Bobby the builder, I ride with my hammer
I don't sell dope but I'm known as a scammer
Free all my niggas that's locked in the slammer (Free A1)
Fuck a paystub man I'd rather be a yammer
Thick lil bitch coming down from Alabama (Thick thick)
W-W-E bitch you know I'm gonna slam her
Fuck about your feelings cuz your feelings don't matter (Nope)
Cuz I got the money and I got the bitches
Cosmo and Wanda I'm grantin' these wishes
I'm flippin these switches
Thank god for my riches
My glock got a dick and it's meant for you bitches (Doo Doo)
So nigga don't try me
Got killers beside me
My niggas be itchin' to catch 'em a body
Blue wanted Hilfiger we gave him that Tommy (Rrrahh)
Don't ride on my wave, you can't take tsunamis
You niggas can't ride the wave (Nope)
I'm a boss and you a slave (Yuh)
Look my word is my bond (What?)
So I'ma take it to the grave (I will)
I'm a man no cave (Yuh)
Superman no cape (No)
But I be a demon at night if you run up on me I'ma bust your brains (Bop)
Fuck all the talkin'
Let's get to that action
We shootin' this movie
It's lights, camera, action
Been keepin' it real while you niggas been actin'
Can't go to the club if I can't bring my strap in (Aww flip)
Chopper start to sing
Search you like you Bing
Nina at the right
Bought a wedding ring
I cant be trustin' no bitches
No niggas can't come around us cuz they not gang
Fuck all the chains, got no type of banner
Bobby the builder, I ride with my hammer
I don't sell dope but I'm known as a scammer
Free all my niggas that's locked in the slammer (Free A1)
Fuck a paystub man I'd rather be a yammer
Thick lil bitch coming down from Alabama (Thick thick)
W-W-E bitch you know I'm gonna slam her
Fuck about your feelings cuz your feelings don't matter (Nope)
Cuz I got the money and I got the bitches
Cosmo and Wanda I'm grantin' these wishes
I'm flippin these switches
Thank god for my riches
My Glock got a dick and it's meant for you bitches (Doo Doo)
So nigga don't try me
Got killers beside me
My niggas be itchin' to catch 'em a body
Blue wanted Hilfiger we gave him that Tommy (Rah)
Don't ride on my wave, you can't take tsunamis
You already know what the fuck going on man (Bitch I'm a scammer)
It's Double S shit lil bitch (it do not matter)
Ha, Solo!
Fuck all the chains, got no type of banner
Bobby the builder, I ride with my hammer
I don't sell dope but I'm known as a scammer
Free all my niggas that's locked in the slammer (Free A1)
Fuck a paystub man I'd rather be a yammer
Thick lil bitch coming down from Alabama (Thick thick)
W-W-E bitch you know I'm gonna slam her
Fuck about your feelings cuz your feelings don't matter (Nope)
Cuz I got the money and I got the bitches
Cosmo and Wanda I'm grantin' these wishes
I'm flippin these switches
Thank god for my riches
My glock got a dick and it's meant for you bitches (Doo Doo)
So nigga don't try me
Got killers beside me
My niggas be itchin' to catch 'em a body
Blue wanted Hilfiger we gave him that Tommy (Rrrahh)
Don't ride on my wave, you can't take tsunamis
You niggas can't ride the wave (Nope)
I'm a boss and you a slave (Yuh)
Look my word is my bond (What?)
So I'ma take it to the grave (I will)
I'm a man no cave (Yuh)
Superman no cape (No)
But I be a demon at night if you run up on me I'ma bust your brains (Bop)
Fuck all the talkin'
Let's get to that action
We shootin' this movie
It's lights, camera, action
Been keepin' it real while you niggas been actin'
Can't go to the club if I can't bring my strap in (Aww flip)
Chopper start to sing
Search you like you Bing
Nina at the right
Bought a wedding ring
I cant be trustin' no bitches
No niggas can't come around us cuz they not gang
Fuck all the chains, got no type of banner
Bobby the builder, I ride with my hammer
I don't sell dope but I'm known as a scammer
Free all my niggas that's locked in the slammer (Free A1)
Fuck a paystub man I'd rather be a yammer
Thick lil bitch coming down from Alabama (Thick thick)
W-W-E bitch you know I'm gonna slam her
Fuck about your feelings cuz your feelings don't matter (Nope)
Cuz I got the money and I got the bitches
Cosmo and Wanda I'm grantin' these wishes
I'm flippin these switches
Thank god for my riches
My Glock got a dick and it's meant for you bitches (Doo Doo)
So nigga don't try me
Got killers beside me
My niggas be itchin' to catch 'em a body
Blue wanted Hilfiger we gave him that Tommy (Rah)
Don't ride on my wave, you can't take tsunamis
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Writer(s): Osward Victor Lugardo
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