"Wavy" lyrics
Yeah
Uh, it's your boy back
Fresh off that bay
Boss don season
Domain pain
Shout out to my nigga, Young Los, on the beat
You know?
I mean, two in the afternoon man
Sunny day, strolling throw the Soho
Really seen a nice pair of shades I like
You know, them shits was like 2,500
I bought 'em, fuck it
It's what I do
Gain Greene
Boss Don, shit
Domain Pain, for you niggas
I'm 'bout to get it in
Let's go, get it
Get at your man
I got the forty low, covered up like I'm forty below
Seven in, with like forty to go (Uh), or maybe more (More)
Pay me full, I'm the Waviest of all
I got a black one, white one, even keep a slim bitch
They all stick together, and they got a good friendship
Closet so expensive, Andrew Marc, Cole-Haan
And if I'm smoking that Haze, there's forties of that OHO bond
Know I got the Audemar, loop ya, he ain't shit without Max
Your music need a booster (Booster), the fifth will leave you screaming like a rooster
Sweep the nigga body off the stoop like the super (Super)
Nigga, I'm the future, nigga, I be used to, the finer shit
I don't do that urban (Nope), I only do designer shit
I only do the Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada
Biggavell is a pimp, I run up in ya mama, I run up with the lama
Pop it at any nigga thinking he is thug, don't pull up
I'm a fill this nigga with slugs (Slugs)
I seen this nigga in a club out in Jersey (Yeah)
Seen his team looking like they want to hurt me
But (But) thanks to the frontline (Yeah)
You only gotta tell them focus up one time (Let's go)
Nigga, I be trying to duck the one time (Yeah)
You smoking with thirty niggas on one dime
Here we go, here we go
So won't you niggas
Roll up a big fat bag of the Sour (Sour)
You can't stop he got the greens
'Cause nigga I'm wavy
We getting green to the pussy every hour, on the hour
Got 'caine and light, got Dour
Plus you know we got that product (Product)
Nigga, we getting chips, while y'all getting angry (Angry motherfuckers)
On the stroll on the strip nights, bitches on the dick like, big pipe
Cherry lip gloss, get your lips right, get your lips wet, I'm not Dipset (I'm not Dipset)
Nigga, I'm Green Gain
Rollie in the mean chain, I leave you holey in the cheese lane (Yeah)
Holy moly, go fuck yourself
Please change (Please change), for the better Max, do it for your boy
You was riding in the Jetta Max, do it for a toy
I be moving like I'm Floyd (Yeah), right jab, left jab
'93 was the shit, Harlem (Harlem) had the best cabs (Harlem)
AJ Lester's the best rags (Yeah), A buck twenty then, that was big money then (Yeah)
And that's was a twenty-ten
I was getting money when, Reagan was in office
Pee-pee on your carpets (Uh), grind like an orphan
Lye 'em in the coffin (Uh)
Bitches off the Myspace, love me out in Boston
Oww
Here we go, here we go
So won't you niggas
Roll up a big fat bag of the Sour (Sour)
You can't stop he got the greens
'Cause nigga I'm wavy
We getting green to the pussy every hour, on the hour
Got 'caine and light, got Dour
Plus you know we got that product (Product)
Nigga, we getting chips, while y'all getting angry (Angry)
Yeah, this niggas all pissed off in the game
Boss Don Biggavell, shit
Back with that Domain Pain
Yeah, Young Los, got another one baby
Niggas, riding that wave
Fuck with your boy
It's over for these niggas, man
Oh man
Uh, it's your boy back
Fresh off that bay
Boss don season
Domain pain
Shout out to my nigga, Young Los, on the beat
You know?
I mean, two in the afternoon man
Sunny day, strolling throw the Soho
Really seen a nice pair of shades I like
You know, them shits was like 2,500
I bought 'em, fuck it
It's what I do
Gain Greene
Boss Don, shit
Domain Pain, for you niggas
I'm 'bout to get it in
Let's go, get it
Get at your man
I got the forty low, covered up like I'm forty below
Seven in, with like forty to go (Uh), or maybe more (More)
Pay me full, I'm the Waviest of all
I got a black one, white one, even keep a slim bitch
They all stick together, and they got a good friendship
Closet so expensive, Andrew Marc, Cole-Haan
And if I'm smoking that Haze, there's forties of that OHO bond
Know I got the Audemar, loop ya, he ain't shit without Max
Your music need a booster (Booster), the fifth will leave you screaming like a rooster
Sweep the nigga body off the stoop like the super (Super)
Nigga, I'm the future, nigga, I be used to, the finer shit
I don't do that urban (Nope), I only do designer shit
I only do the Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada
Biggavell is a pimp, I run up in ya mama, I run up with the lama
Pop it at any nigga thinking he is thug, don't pull up
I'm a fill this nigga with slugs (Slugs)
I seen this nigga in a club out in Jersey (Yeah)
Seen his team looking like they want to hurt me
But (But) thanks to the frontline (Yeah)
You only gotta tell them focus up one time (Let's go)
Nigga, I be trying to duck the one time (Yeah)
You smoking with thirty niggas on one dime
Here we go, here we go
So won't you niggas
Roll up a big fat bag of the Sour (Sour)
You can't stop he got the greens
'Cause nigga I'm wavy
We getting green to the pussy every hour, on the hour
Got 'caine and light, got Dour
Plus you know we got that product (Product)
Nigga, we getting chips, while y'all getting angry (Angry motherfuckers)
On the stroll on the strip nights, bitches on the dick like, big pipe
Cherry lip gloss, get your lips right, get your lips wet, I'm not Dipset (I'm not Dipset)
Nigga, I'm Green Gain
Rollie in the mean chain, I leave you holey in the cheese lane (Yeah)
Holy moly, go fuck yourself
Please change (Please change), for the better Max, do it for your boy
You was riding in the Jetta Max, do it for a toy
I be moving like I'm Floyd (Yeah), right jab, left jab
'93 was the shit, Harlem (Harlem) had the best cabs (Harlem)
AJ Lester's the best rags (Yeah), A buck twenty then, that was big money then (Yeah)
And that's was a twenty-ten
I was getting money when, Reagan was in office
Pee-pee on your carpets (Uh), grind like an orphan
Lye 'em in the coffin (Uh)
Bitches off the Myspace, love me out in Boston
Oww
Here we go, here we go
So won't you niggas
Roll up a big fat bag of the Sour (Sour)
You can't stop he got the greens
'Cause nigga I'm wavy
We getting green to the pussy every hour, on the hour
Got 'caine and light, got Dour
Plus you know we got that product (Product)
Nigga, we getting chips, while y'all getting angry (Angry)
Yeah, this niggas all pissed off in the game
Boss Don Biggavell, shit
Back with that Domain Pain
Yeah, Young Los, got another one baby
Niggas, riding that wave
Fuck with your boy
It's over for these niggas, man
Oh man
