Wave on - Intellectual

[Intro]

Gang, yeah

Hold on

Welcome to my world

Nick on the track

[Chorus]

My wave on, they waving now

Bitch, I need like eighty thou'

Just to show yo ass some style

Niggas chicken like Kung Pao

You got the car, but you a flunky

Bitch I'm hanging with rich junkies

Go redundant with that K

Going stupid with that money

[?]

That shit you go retarded for, I had that shit last summer

I ain't bargaining for no bitch, you can have her if you want her

Even after summer, bitch won't fall

I'm still ganging with my dogs

Talk my shit, I'm rocking Kaws

[Verse]

That bitch ain't a keeper

On my mama, I don't love no bitch

Dog, I just love my reefer

Moon walk to the bands like Michael

And I'm still ain't doing no telling on people

Fuck the peace, I'm raising hell

Drank Baby, turn a pineapple orange just likе Kenan & Kel

Physical therapy, I'm [?]

[?] stomach

Man, thеse fuck niggas make me vommit

Team up pints, put that shit in a hudddle

Me and Wockesha cuddle

Pull off in a foreign, the engine got thunder

Lil Moe, bitches love him

I can't switch up on my brother

He sippin' on green, he gon turn into Shrek

I ain't ever [?] but DC love to flex

Give me the ball, homerun like the Mets

She give the noggin, I don't want no sex

Man yo blunt full of seeds

My fit pocket full of RP's

Bitch got a throat like [?]

Nigga my granny had them bricks

But her grandson got them sticks

I played yo city, wasn't it

How you [?], and you buying Ricks

Hop out the roof and I'm throwing the Six

Most of these niggas is washed up

And I just spilled my cup

But I got more, so lets pour up

His partner died, don't give a fuck

Three five, of the runts

Give me GPA, don't want your cut

I with some rich people, out to lunch

Where the opps? Im on a hunt

You ain't ever kick it nigga, you just punt

Hell nah, can't get no front

She ain't ever seen a nigga like such