
On a Wave Yungen
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[Hook]
Na we ain't smoking weed, but I've got that Henny in my cup
Lightie in my bed and she down to give it up
I'm with some G's, P's up tryna get a nut
We gon' make it through the night with a little bit of luck
We on a wave, wave, wave
Man we be on a wave, wave, wave
Man we be on a wave, wave, wave
Eat like a king when you work like a slave
Man we be on a wave
[Verse 1]
Mm, Henny in that red cup
Drink driving, tryna get my bread up
It ain't never cool running into feds, screaming "Sanka you dead?" I've got that dread lock
Little lightie ain't all my style
Sipping JD, oh I think she like me
Frisky but I ain't into wifeys
But if she wants one them man, then I'm Tinie
Blame it on the liquor
Wifing ain't my aim so how can I miss her
Got a little frame, I'ma put her in the picture
Tell her say my name, I'll make Destiny her sister
Cîroc boys, no chaser
Yeah we might kiss but I won't chase her
Man you know me, I kiss and never tell
Heaven sent, tell a hater go to hell
Na we ain't smoking weed, but I've got that Henny in my cup
Lightie in my bed and she down to give it up
I'm with some G's, P's up tryna get a nut
We gon' make it through the night with a little bit of luck
We on a wave, wave, wave
Man we be on a wave, wave, wave
Man we be on a wave, wave, wave
Eat like a king when you work like a slave
Man we be on a wave
[Verse 1]
Mm, Henny in that red cup
Drink driving, tryna get my bread up
It ain't never cool running into feds, screaming "Sanka you dead?" I've got that dread lock
Little lightie ain't all my style
Sipping JD, oh I think she like me
Frisky but I ain't into wifeys
But if she wants one them man, then I'm Tinie
Blame it on the liquor
Wifing ain't my aim so how can I miss her
Got a little frame, I'ma put her in the picture
Tell her say my name, I'll make Destiny her sister
Cîroc boys, no chaser
Yeah we might kiss but I won't chase her
Man you know me, I kiss and never tell
Heaven sent, tell a hater go to hell
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