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freddie gibbs - the wave lyrics

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(intro)
water, water hah hah water
b-tch, n-gg- rich like water y’all about to get that sick sh-t my n-gg-. kane
black like water yah, yah

(verse 1)
b-tch
straight to the tippie top
boy don’t show up with less than a fifty knot
hit your home and picture the drippie drop
f150s and chevys is lifted
i took the seats out the ss i ripped it out
put my sh-t on xzibit i pimped it out
turn your b-tch to a gymnast she flippin’ out
freddie kane, neck and wrist got that drippy drop

(verse 2)
water, water
n-gg- took a zip up about to drop it in the water
yah ghetto cvs i can fill a n-gg- order yah
and my youngest k!ll a n-gg- when i get an order yah
wrapping up and packing up southern california
selling a pack of girl scout cookies out the drawer yah
just a little black boy with the white yola woo
used to get the black tar boy from the border
and i got it from the border
cross behind gate with no neighbors n-gg-
sold that weight put my lady on acres n-gg- yah
government thought the case was gonna break a n-gg- yah
cut the homies off i cannot save a n-gg-
weight on the table but i’m not a waiter n-gg-
hit my b-tch and got the walls stuffed with paper n-gg-
[?] can cope with the laser n-gg-
cut the homies off i cannot save a n-gg-

(chorus)
f-ck these n-gg-s [?] ride a wave
f-ck these hoes [?] ride a wave
50 on my wrist plain jane n-gg- that’s the wave
eight figures deep on [?] that’s the way
(x2)

(verse 3)
straight to the tippie top
pop the trunk hop out the the fifty knot
used to leave momma house with a fifty count
fifty rocks in my sock that they feel me now
don’t do hoes at my shows, no new victims now
put a b-tch on a flight i can send them out
vvs in my necklace i’m [?] out
n-gg-s leasing the jewelry they rented out
i can not feel it now
seen the clip through my cartier lenses now
keep the eight fifty stack i just [?] it out
moving low key to kc i’m tinted out
share my og big time boy you raised a n-gg-
said be better than me save your paper n-gg-
can’t go back to cocaine on that razor n-gg-
cut the homies off i cannot save a n-gg-

(chorus)
f-ck these n-gg-s [?] ride a wave
f-ck these hoes [?] ride a wave
50 on my wrist plain jane n-gg- that’s the wave
eight figures deep on [?] that’s the way
(x2)



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