[Intro: Max B]
Boss, Boss, Boss
Boss Don, Boss Don
This got that ride to it
Grease, I ain't gon' lie
Boss Don, back with another overseas wave
Let's do it (Oww)
[Chorus: Max B]
Baby, we so wavy (Wavy)
We Silver-Surf across space (Space)
Keep the thing on the waist (Uh-huh)
Leave the scene with no trace
(No trace at all, baby)
You think you up, but we got it
Hit you up, leave you dearly departed (Uh-huh)
We boogie like we retarded
It's like, Oww, oww, oww
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she wanna fuck me in my car
Always with a new broad, they say I go too hard
These niggas acting tough, homie, that's what the crew for
I keep stacking up, muscle car, backing up
New bitch actin' up, she get a pass 'cause she bad as fuck
She wanna know where I'm at, and what I'm doing
Where I'm going
If you ain't pulling up, it ain't important
In a car you never seen 'cause it's imported
Everything sorted, never boring
They ain't on the shit that we be on
We ain't rolling up to smoke unless the weed is strong
Shorty, sucking it like she in porn
[Chorus: Max B]
Baby, we so wavy (Wavy)
We Silver-Surf across space (Space)
Keep the thing on the waist (Uh-huh)
Leave the scene with no trace
(No trace at all, baby)
You think you up, but we got it
Hit you up, leave you dearly departed (Uh-huh)
We boogie like we retarded
It's like, Oww, oww, oww
[Verse 2: Al Pac]
Yeah, Peezy, smoking on a paper plane
Gain Greene, Taylor Gang, fuckin' up the game
Sippin' on this Henny straight, gettin' to the paper
When it come to these hoes, I got all flavors
Pull up in the Beam', all black 750
Don't run up on me wrong
Know I keep them killers with me
Still here, niggas know that the wave strong
Come out your mouth and this 40 leave your face gone
We the real deal, you other niggas imitators
Play around with the team, you end up in the paper
Rollin' up the loud, got your boy in the zone
Niggas hate I got they baby moms in my phone
[Chorus: Max B]
Baby, we so wavy (Wavy)
We Silver-Surf across space (Space)
Keep the thing on the waist (Uh-huh)
Leave the scene with no trace
(No trace at all, baby)
You think you up, but we got it
Hit you up, leave you dearly departed (Uh-huh)
We boogie like we retarded
It's like, Oww, oww, oww
[Verse 3: Joe Young]
The truth is back, the GT roof is back
Tell the Wave Gods, the groove is back
Proof in facts, niggas ain't new to that
Bring it to your whole crew like that (Like that)
Stop being greedy, niggas wanna see me fail
Tryna ride the wave but won't mention the Biggavell
I'm in the cut little nigga, where y'all at?
Blowing on this K.K., surfing, four days flat
Niggas out here fronting, like they started the wave
Not stopping the rave 'til y'all niggas behave
We ain't having these new slaves, black skinhead
Got a check, then he got a shave
[Chorus: Max B]
Baby, we so wavy (Wavy)
We Silver-Surf across space (Space)
Keep the thing on the waist (Uh-huh)
Leave the scene with no trace
(No trace at all, baby)
You think you up, but we got it
Hit you up, leave you dearly departed (Uh-huh)
We boogie like we retarded
It's like, Oww, oww, oww