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party - wavy navy pooh lyrics

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[intro]
(cook that sh*t up, quay)
wavy navy sh*t, n*gga, you know how we rockin’
you understand me?
wavy

[chorus]
pull up to the party
i got all the weed and the molly
probably doin’ donuts in a masi’
it’s gon’ be a murder
i ain’t got no time for a robbery
four holes in you like an audi
we be in the trenches
catch a n*gga lackin’, leave him limpin’
reel a n*gga in like i’m fishin’
no need to mention
that them g*locks got extension
knock a n*gga down if he trippin’
pull up to the party
i got all the weed and the molly
probably doin’ donuts in a masi’
it’s gon’ be a murder
i ain’t got no time for a robbery
four holes in you like an audi
we be in the trenches
catch a n*gga lackin’, leave him limpin’
reel a n*gga in like i’m fishin’
no need to mention
that them g*locks got extensions
knock a n*gga down if he trippin’
[verse 1]
cuttin’ corners in the fendo, smokin’ on this indo, all this dope foggin’ up the windows
you know i’ll never fold ’cause i’m ten toes (let’s get it)
how they let me in the club with an extendo? (let’s get it)
i can’t take no more l’s, i can’t take no more loses (nah)
all of my n*ggas some bosses
i get her wet, i got drip like a faucet
you know wavy, i get fly as a closet
step in your club, i’m gon’ need a deposit
see him? let him through, that’s my new artist
she see the navy, she gon’ start lookin’ crazy
gotta grind for better, you can’t be out here lazy
got me cookin’ crack like we was raised in the ’80s (you know?)
run that sh*t up and go cop a mercedes
smokin’ white runtz out the grabba, i’m faded (you understand me?)
sippin’ champagne out the bottle, i made it (let’s get it)
all the opps got me f*cked up, better run your bucks up
n*gga play, give his ass a touch*up (grrah)
naw, it ain’t no time to play, n*gga, f*ck that (nah)
kick a n*gga door down, where the dust at? (let’s get it)
pop me a perky, she gon’ suck the d*ck ’til it hurt me
grab her head, tell her go to work*ski
baby, come bite me
please just do it like nike
we can make a movie, no spike lee
[chorus]
pull up to the party
i got all the weed and the molly
probably doin’ donuts in a masi’
it’s gon’ be a murder
i ain’t got no time for a robbery
four holes in you like an audi
we be in the trenches
catch a n*gga lackin’, leave him limpin’
reel a n*gga in like i’m fishin’
no need to mention
that them g*locks got extension
knock a n*gga down if he trippin’
pull up to the party
i got all the weed and the molly
probably doin’ donuts in a masi’
it’s gon’ be a murder
i ain’t got no time for a robbery
four holes in you like an audi
we be in the trenches
catch a n*gga lackin’, leave him limpin’
reel a n*gga in like i’m fishin’
no need to mention
that them g*locks got extensions
knock a n*gga down if he trippin’
[verse 2]
i done signed qc, got ’em big mad
let a n*gga play, get diss rapped (ayy, ayy)
last year, this time, ain’t have sh*t
now a young n*gga got a big bag (ayy, ayy)
run your bread up, jit, hold your head up (you understand me?)
i know you down bad and it got you fed up (let’s get it)
plus you just saw your brother get his head bust
but you gon’ solve it in the streets, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’ (nah)
he gon’ sit in the bushes ’til his man come
he gon’ get a n*gga sixteen and some (bah, bah, bah)
no bullsh*t, you know how we rock, n*gga
off top, n*gga, we gon’ bend your block, n*gga
we ain’t f*ckin’ ’round, you know we some hot n*ggas (you understand me?)
ain’t out here talkin’, you know i done shot n*ggas
walk up to your main man, see what’s up with him
line the n*gga ass up since he f*ck with you (fah)
n*gga, i know you a rookie, been knew you was p*ssy
i ain’t no stranger, i grew up with you
i could let them boys air you up, instead, i’ma spare you
’cause back in the days, i used to f*ck with you (don’t do it to him)
we could’ve been straight, boy, we could’ve been partners
you know that i could’ve made bucks with you
now it’s nothin’ but issues and pistols and problems
i see you, i’m bound to put bucks in you (wavy)

[chorus]
pull up to the party
i got all the weed and the molly
probably doin’ donuts in a masi’
it’s gon’ be a murder
i ain’t got no time for a robbery
four holes in you like an audi
we be in the trenches
catch a n*gga lackin’, leave him limpin’
reel a n*gga in like i’m fishin’
no need to mention
that them g*locks got extension
knock a n*gga down if he trippin’
pull up to the party
i got all the weed and the molly
probably doin’ donuts in a masi’
it’s gon’ be a murder
i ain’t got no time for a robbery
four holes in you like an audi
we be in the trenches
catch a n*gga lackin’, leave him limpin’
reel a n*gga in like i’m fishin’
no need to mention
that them g*locks got extensions
knock a n*gga down if he trippin’

[outro]
you recordin’?

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