I think it's all in the waves.
In the way that you move and the things that you say.
Hey, think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy.
I be rude, I be rude, Lil mama don't hate me.
Oh no, no no no.
I think it's all in the waves.
In the way that you move and the things that you say.
Hey, think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy.
I be rude, I be rude, Lil mama don't hate me.
Oh no, no no no.
Said i be posted out in Beverly,
Long hair, longevity.
Oo i swear, it's a better day.
Mama used to take my ass to a therapy
And now my coop move cool, no caramine.
And no Benz, though a cherokee.
Mother fuckers be B so embarrasing.
Bruh i B3P, you a parody.
Flow sweet, book a tea by a cherry tree.
From a very old beast, where they stare at me.
To the rooftop sweets, where the parents be.
But keep watch, lil homie, move carefully.
They wanna feature that
Mmm, tastes terribly.
I move the whip throught the streets,
To the top of the earth for the sunset.
She let me watch while she undress.
I let 'em talk,
Yeah bruddah cause the kid's got the sucess.
The pussy positive.
They like, fuck that.
Pullin' up, suspect.
Real Gs ain't concerned where the plug at.
You know i got it right here, homie trust that.
Deuce Deuce 7 3
We the plug back
Straight spittin' to the four star women
With the porn star vision
On tour, i might pull up on your place.
And last year i was 'bout to run away from this shit,
This year i be all up on the stage and shit.
I think it's all in the waves.
In the way that you move and the things that you say.
Hey, think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy.
I be rude, I be rude, Lil mama don't hate me.
Writer(s): Christian Felner
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