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letra de wavy - roseboy siah

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{verse 1}
call me the juiceman , i’m dripping the juice
i’m rocking designer, she feeling my shoes
all black the foriegn, i call that the bruce
we taking these dubs , we don’t know how to lose
young n-gga tryna get to these bandz
i ran it up , it’s just me and mans
my clipper hold thirty ya b-tches so thirsty, up the chopper better hope it don’t jam
counting cash yeah we switching our lanes
bills in my pocket , yeah fresh out the bank
talk crazy on cuzzo , i’ll call up big kev and
n-gga pull up with that thang
my n-ggas on top and ya know that we winning
ya think that we stunting we really be chilling
too much juice yeah ya know we spilling
not beefing tryna get to these millions
i’m in the booth while ya n-ggas is k!lling
lost cuzzo yeah i’m hating that feeling
up the chopper and it came with a beam
hop in the cedes and fly off the scene
g star my pockets, yeah full of the cash
i hop in a whip, yeah i’m doing the dash
sh-t is rented ,so i hope it don’t crash
the money coming fast, yeah fast like the flash
codiene my cup , kinda move kinda slow
pull up on me and i got it for the low
i drove past ya block and i took ya hoe
she said she liked me , cuz she liked my clothes
couple diamonds on my neck and it froze
i just got paid for a show
teacher caller her “ms.rose”
til that b-tch gave me the throat
boy im too wavy had to hop in a boat
and ya n-ggas copy so ya taking down notes
got the shooter with me , he toting the toast
foreign b-tch from east coast
wearing jays all day
this is harlem motherf-cker the wave
run up on me and you might get slayed
ya n-ggas mad cuz i’m counting this cake 4x
and i’ll up the chopper
sh-t gon blow off his face
rob a n-gga put the money in safe
n-ggas see me and they run like the jakes
boy i’m too wavy , just hopped out a lake
and i hopped in a whip, and went somewhere out of state
went in a bank and i left with a band
fly like a jet and you know i don’t land
too much paper, paper cuts on my hands
balmain the jeans and i got them from france
glizzy little but this sh-t gon boom
and lambo the whip and this gon zoom

{chorus}
i’ll living it up
boy i’m too wavy
i don’t give a f-ck
i lay it down, ya n-ggas picking it up
my n-ggas dumping
dumping out of that truck (2x)

{verse 2}
looking too fly, then boy you a zoe
boy we too fly our fly overflow
bad b-tch, yeah she call me her bro
but when yah not looking she give me the joe
head game sloppy, i could tell she a pro
popping these checks , bout three in a row

{verse 3}
she like the way that my diamonds dance
tryna count up on these hundred bands
bad b-tch, sucking d-ck with no hands
yah n-ggas broke so ya won’t understand
hop in a foriegn, you know i go far, drop it my top
so we look at the stars
strictly money wtf is the vibe
n-ggas is dead you can tell by our eyes
b-tch soaking wet had to pick up a mop
gang you know we be toting them chops
run up on bro you know , he gon flock
ringing out shots and i call up the dots
rey gz pull up with the glock
loose screws yeah, yah know how we rock
popular kids, we them highschool jocks
bad b-tch, yeah she all on my c-ck
im trying to get to this gwuap
ya n-ggas broke, need to worry about getting this money
instead about spinning my block
{chorus}
i’ll living it up
boy i’m too wavy
i don’t give a f-ck
i lay it down, ya n-ggas picking it up
my n-ggas dumping
dumping out of that truck (2x)

roseboy(3x)

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