Party Favor, Rich The Kid, Lil Baby - Wave lyrics
Rich The Kid [Dimitri Leslie Roger] College Park, Georgia, U.S.
Lil Baby [Dominique Armani Jones] 4PF [Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Party Favor, Rich The Kid, Lil Baby - Wave lyrics]
Hol' up i done caught a wave
She bout to get slayed she know I don't play
I look like I get cake
Bitch I'm the key to my section
I'm trying to keep it refreshing
I got a pill, it's an X (X)
Twenty, she take it, she necking
Running to the sack like a linebacker
I be on your bitch, I'm a mind tracker (yeah)
I don't want your bitch, nigga, mine better
Brand new Maserati, yeah, mine faster (Skrrt)
Everything up to date
All my jewelry water link
Told you I don't go on dates
We ain't fucking, you can skate
DJ pulled off midnight
Have her deepthroat by mid-flight
Put your glass in the air, it's a good light
If a shark in the water, I'm a great white
You don't sip right, I'ma sit right
I don't like that cat, it don't look right
Put your seatbelt on, it's a rough ride
I don't miss no bitch, I miss flights
Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit
Audemars and new Pateks, everybody rich
(Rich) who is that, she looking at me
Come and get your bitch
And she leave out of here with me
On the game she getting dick
I'm in all white like a preacher
I'm in the coupe with an eater (Skrrt)
I'm in the trap, got a beeper
I got a bitch, don't need her
I count up a milli, a long day
I pull up the Massi', the long way
I fucked the bitch
Looked at me the wrong way
I put the Rollie on ice age
Drink out the bottle, it's lit (Lit)
Fucking a model, it's lit (Lit)
Need some more bottles, it's lit (Lit)
She wanna swallow, it's lit (Woo)
Drink out the bottle, it's lit (Ayy)
Fucking a model, it's lit (Ayy)
Need some more bottles, it's lit (Lit)
Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit
Audemars and new Pateks, everybody rich
Who is that, she looking at me
Come and get your bitch
And she leave out of here with me
On the game she getting dick hol' up
Brand new 'Rari sitting outside
Me and my dawgs (Ayy)
Thirty-five hundred, brand new wall
Me and my dawgs (Skrrt)
Brand new 'Rari sitting outside
Me and my dawgs (Ayy)
Thirty-five hundred, brand new wall
Me and my dawgs
She bout to get slayed she know I don't play
I look like I get cake
Bitch I'm the key to my section
I'm trying to keep it refreshing
I got a pill, it's an X (X)
Twenty, she take it, she necking
Running to the sack like a linebacker
I be on your bitch, I'm a mind tracker (yeah)
I don't want your bitch, nigga, mine better
Brand new Maserati, yeah, mine faster (Skrrt)
Everything up to date
All my jewelry water link
Told you I don't go on dates
We ain't fucking, you can skate
DJ pulled off midnight
Have her deepthroat by mid-flight
Put your glass in the air, it's a good light
If a shark in the water, I'm a great white
You don't sip right, I'ma sit right
I don't like that cat, it don't look right
Put your seatbelt on, it's a rough ride
I don't miss no bitch, I miss flights
Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit
Audemars and new Pateks, everybody rich
(Rich) who is that, she looking at me
Come and get your bitch
And she leave out of here with me
On the game she getting dick
I'm in all white like a preacher
I'm in the coupe with an eater (Skrrt)
I'm in the trap, got a beeper
I got a bitch, don't need her
I count up a milli, a long day
I pull up the Massi', the long way
I fucked the bitch
Looked at me the wrong way
I put the Rollie on ice age
Drink out the bottle, it's lit (Lit)
Fucking a model, it's lit (Lit)
Need some more bottles, it's lit (Lit)
She wanna swallow, it's lit (Woo)
Drink out the bottle, it's lit (Ayy)
Fucking a model, it's lit (Ayy)
Need some more bottles, it's lit (Lit)
Hundred bottles in the session, everybody lit
Audemars and new Pateks, everybody rich
Who is that, she looking at me
Come and get your bitch
And she leave out of here with me
On the game she getting dick hol' up
Brand new 'Rari sitting outside
Me and my dawgs (Ayy)
Thirty-five hundred, brand new wall
Me and my dawgs (Skrrt)
Brand new 'Rari sitting outside
Me and my dawgs (Ayy)
Thirty-five hundred, brand new wall
Me and my dawgs