wave lords - wave lords x peedi crakk x n.o.r.e lyrics
wave lords that’s for shore
gold board, p*ssy galore
hang ten, take down more
hoes and wh0res, sm*rg*sbord
slide up on a strip wit a b*tch and a doobie
lookin like its a movie heatings up no jacuzzi
loud hit like hadouken, so they think we was shooting
put an o in ya chest like westbrook hooping
hoes gimme neck on. the spot, giraffes
one light, one dark for the contrast
no mike jack but they both bad
m*th*f*ck a half i need the whole slab
cold brick out when i spit be hawkin
tile the flame on and the sh*t be scorching
be the human torch fantastic foreign
burnin on green til thе thing turn orange
no you can’t see me and its not a stretch
go and gеt the ref shoot em got the techs
crack on deck so protect ya neck
be drawing on tracks no etch a sketch
im extra fresh like chewing gum
boiling hot no bullion
middle finger is my rule of thumb
and i cook cats like dim sum
been dumb hot wit no chill
no fake or phony fo real
bag hoes as thick as oatmeal
and bang like shaquille o neal
big baller like lonzo
you a d*ckhead like gonzo
avalanche of nuggets in the bronco
we a mile high colorado
bombin yo b*tch i’m the new era terror
no diarrhea the sh*t like cholera
fear is sincere when you peer in the mirror
its clear as the air i’m cash like the lira
wave lord thats for shore
i like war, hand n*ggas wit a mic cord
hang 10 like a white bol
b*tch washed up on the shore say wave lord wave lord
sis on the d*ck for nothin
i ain’t put out sh*t in summers
long hair don’t stare
yeah i get it from her momma
back at onyx wit a stripper
finna unzip my zipper
slid my d*ck through the slit
she gone ride it while i tip her
me and bread in bahamas
drink ronas eatin hummus
no diploma, ain’t no future for us
how we gonna get these commas?
in my sneaks wit the strap
let it hang from the back
other strap on my waistline
sh*t go brrrrrrraaaaatttttt
please check yo b*tch bro
before i disrespect that b*tch
im on that sh*t hoe
on that oldest profession sh*t
go by the name cocaine
and it won’t change no way
gone stay ratchet to the casket n*gga
i love ol dirty b*st*rd n*gga
i do drugs like acid n*gga
coke sweats, smoke wet, oh yes
go best wit cold moet
i don’t mean to pose no threat
but back up if you know whats best
thats us in the maserati lot wit the guap out
count up for buck drop the top out
ain’t bout to put the loud out nah
wave lord, shoot em where you at?
yo crakk i’m the back of the cadillac
tryna load 50 shots in. my mini mac
bol b*tch hit me tryna gimme that
im hit her 3 times then ima give her back
me and 2 white b*tches a smore
its a layup how easy i score
i got the b*tch in the telly all 4s
her girlfriend was edging me on
screaming go shoot em go shoot em go
give her backshots, i don’t give her no dough
its for sure after i score
treat a bad b*tch like a wh0re
me and bread man , we the wave lords
cross that line n*gga you can get scorched
word around town is. i tote a 44
knock knock who it is blow a hole through ya door
yo crakk pass me the mac
ill let it scream til an asthma attack
show my ass spaz on every track
once i f*ck a n*gga b*tch then im passing her back
matter fact pass her to bread, he gone passs her to crakk
other words we triple teaming on that
she called her friends off the bus
it was 8 bubble b*tts
theywas all down to f*ck
now they triple teaming us
you know the type to use no hands and straight blow you like a whistle
suck and swallow everything she don’t need a tissue
ask around shootemall name so official
i can serve a n*gga brick, i don’t gotta bring a pistol
k!ll or be k!lled, bust ya gun if its an issue
i got a bullet for everybody that’ll miss you
4 pound pack a mean kick like jujitsu
get hit while you run*in bullets f*ck around and flip you
wave lords thats for sure
i been that bol just ask your wh0re
your b*tch get board and ride my board
she want more time but im not for it
wave lords thats for sure
i been that bol use ask your wh0re
your b*tch get board and ride my board
she want more time bur im not for it!
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