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Wave on DC2Trill

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Wave on - DC2Trill
[Intro]
Gang, yeah
Hold on
Welcome to my world
Nick on the track

[Chorus]
My wave on, they waving now
Bitch, I need like eighty thou'
Just to show yo ass some style
Niggas chicken like Kung Pao
You got the car, but you a flunky
Bitch I'm hanging with rich junkies
Go redundant with that K
Going stupid with that money
[?]
That shit you go retarded for, I had that shit last summer
I ain't bargaining for no bitch, you can have her if you want her
Even after summer, bitch won't fall
I'm still ganging with my dogs
Talk my shit, I'm rocking Kaws

[Verse]
That bitch ain't a keeper
On my mama, I don't love no bitch
Dog, I just love my reefer
Moon walk to the bands like Michael
And I'm still ain't doing no telling on people
Fuck the peace, I'm raising hell
Drank Baby, turn a pineapple orange just likе Kenan & Kel
Physical therapy, I'm [?]
[?] stomach
Man, thеse fuck niggas make me vommit
Team up pints, put that shit in a hudddle
Me and Wockesha cuddle
Pull off in a foreign, the engine got thunder
Lil Moe, bitches love him
I can't switch up on my brother
He sippin' on green, he gon turn into Shrek
I ain't ever [?] but DC love to flex
Give me the ball, homerun like the Mets
She give the noggin, I don't want no sex
Man yo blunt full of seeds
My fit pocket full of RP's
Bitch got a throat like [?]
Nigga my granny had them bricks
But her grandson got them sticks
I played yo city, wasn't it
How you [?], and you buying Ricks
Hop out the roof and I'm throwing the Six
Most of these niggas is washed up
And I just spilled my cup
But I got more, so lets pour up
His partner died, don't give a fuck
Three five, of the runts
Give me GPA, don't want your cut
I with some rich people, out to lunch
Where the opps? Im on a hunt
You ain't ever kick it nigga, you just punt
Hell nah, can't get no front
She ain't ever seen a nigga like such
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