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letra de waveboyy - lxxxviii

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verse 1 / lxxxviii

she wanna come with her friends to the crib my n-gg- i blow up that b-tch
f-ck up that check and i run to the set and i do it to flex on your cliq
kitchen she whipping she cooking young n-gg- cook up the music don’t trip
i can’t fall in love w no b-tch
it’s simple i’m tryna get rich

diamonds gon’ drip i’m on that b-tch, i’m on that armani france
b-tches ain’t loyal no more, i need myself some new friends
repping that set w my bros, i put your put your b-tch on a xan
feeling like smmr’18, that b-tch she blow like a fan

smoking on strawberry dee feeling like snoopy or wiz
i took a trip to the clouds but i never lose it don’t trip
n-gg-hs try keep up my pace, my music being played in the states
that girl she ain’t got a heart, she wanna swallow my kids
she used to hate on the boy, now she be snapping on pics

i just move close to the checks
you talking, ain’t making no sense
run up the checks ’cause i’m next
deposit, put it on the check

i’m proud to tell you i’m the sh-t
on the molley, faded of the lean

break [ yeah x 4 ]

verse 2

back in that b-tch and i’m doing the most
ice in my lean b-tch it’s feeling like frost
i cop the green without asking the cost
88 always be drippin’ on sawce

i am the kid w the drip, she wanna surf b-tch i’m down
i just woke up on throne, biggie just gave me his crown
first single already out, i’m tryna figure the sound
this music is all in my genes, ain’t talking denim or opps

i told you that no one like me
i am the kid w the buzz and the drip
i got it on lock without needing a key
i just woke up and i flex on that b-tch
these n-gg-s be talking but ain’t got a clue
my heart is so cold b-tch i’m bringing the flu
dropping a tape if i’m feeling ou
i just woke up and i’m sipping on juice

move thru the streets b-tch i move w my troops
she told me that and “no one like you”
yeah

1807 ish

verse 3 / lindo waves

i went and gat me check
i had to go f-ck it up quick
not even breakin a sweat
i’m finna go jump in a whip
your little b-tch she want s-x
i told her come suck on this d-ck
but shawty just i ain’t f-ckin on you i ain’t doing sh-t

all of these n-gg-s be cappin
i do not pay no attention
if you gat something to say
lil n-gg- dont send me no message
i just pull up and i’m bussin your -ss
man f-ck all that texting
errtime i hop on a beat i deliver
my n-gg- dont sweat it

f-ck all that talking les’get-t
come to my hood if you widit
you gat a whole lotta songs
i dont see n-body listening
yuh

aye!
imma go handle my bidniss
whipping that dough in the kitchen
alla these n-gg-s be trippin
yuh!

aye!
i put that b-tch on a wave
hop in a whip and i race
counting that guap in your face
yuh!

aye!
i do this sh-t every day
i’m tryna cop me a wraith
imma jus give em a taste
yuh!

aye!
all of these n-gg-s ain’t safe
all of these n-gg-s ain’t safe
put that lil b-tch on a wave
yuh!

aye!
put that lil b-tch on a wave
put that lil b-tch on a wave
yuh!

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“wave boyy”
a record by lxxxviii
2019 ®
ft. lindo waves
-ssociated w/ the youngies sa
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mixed & mastered by teejay dready & lindo waves
artwork dir. / lxxxviii

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