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king j - wavy lyrics

hey kyle how you doin? oh yo, i’m good
yea doing fine i’m checkin vine and wishin b-tch n-gg-s would
you know, same old same, same old flame
h-lla chains but nothin changed
you a nothin n-gg- with a nothin squad
and a nothin song that got nothin plays
californi-motherf-ckin-ayyye i’ve been up for days
tryna make sure all my n-gg-s paid every beat gets slayed
16s sweeter than a rich girl birthday
give your b-tch a pool but she still act thirsty
super-duper-destroys n-gg-s in the worst way
mayweather verses, no one wanna verse me
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
ca-ca-californi-motherf-ckin-ayyye i’ve been up for days
yeah i’m king
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
right? king wavy
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
tryna make sure all my n-gg-s paid
doggie do, f-ck you think you funna do to me?
besides nothin bruh?
you must be smokin on somethin weird
that’s got you feelin all extra tough
you a stunt man and i’m stuntin bruh
so who the f-ck gets paper, i do
all the lil n-gg-s from the hood wanna fight you
and if i was a b-tch i would act just like you
go in, go in, n-gg- i go
how to come weak, huh n-gg- i don’t know
fire spittin kid spittin fire i roast
quarterback hands lil n-gg- i throw
this here sound like a real n-gg- theme song
keep it flowin like i left the bathroom sink on
can’t stop won’t stop n-gg- i keep goin
bay to la n-gg- anybody get deebo’ed
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
ca-ca-californi-motherf-ckin-ayyye i’ve been up for days
yeah i’m king
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
right? king wavy
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
tryna make sure all my n-gg-s paid
h-llo, i’m back it’s gerald
come through in all black apparel
come through in that black camaro
cause you know i’m gettin that dinero
just copped the loft with a crazy view
flex on em like, “look what you made me do”
try stunt on me i stunt on you
i ash my f-cking blunt on you
bay area bruh i rep for the coast
cali’s on fire i ain’t even tryna boast
hoes on the side like it’s jelly on toast
if she gets too close then i hit her with the dos
peace ho, got me p-ssed off
edward scissorhands i cut a b-tch off
headed to the top tell a bop get lost
cause i’m blowin up out of here already lift off
yee
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
ca-ca-californi-motherf-ckin-ayyye i’ve been up for days
yeah i’m king
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
right? king wavy
wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
tryna make sure all my n-gg-s paid

- king j lyrics

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