{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 nigga tryna get to these bandz

I ran it up, it's just me and mans

My clipper hold thirty ya bitches 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

Nigga pull up with that thang

My niggas 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 niggas is killing

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

Shit 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, 'cause 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 bitch gave me the throat

Boy i'm too wavy had to hop in a boat

And ya niggas copy so ya taking down notes

Got the shooter with me , he toting the toast

Foreign bitch from east coast

Wearing jays all day

This is Harlem motherfucker the wave

Run up on me and you might get slayed

Ya niggas mad 'cause I’m counting this cake 4x

And I'll up the chopper

Shit gon' blow off his face

Rob a nigga put the money in safe

Niggas 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 shit 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 fuck

I lay it down, ya niggas picking it up

My niggas 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 bitch, 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 bitch, sucking dick with no hands

Yah niggas broke so ya won't understand

Hop in a foreign, you know I go far, drop it my top

So we look at the stars

Strictly money wtf is the vibe

Niggas is dead you can tell by our eyes

Bitch 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 high school jocks

Bad bitch, yeah she all on my cock

I'm trying to get to this gwuap

Ya niggas 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 fuck

I lay it down, ya niggas picking it up

My niggas dumping

Dumping out of that truck (2x)

Roseboy(3x)