Cy - B.I.M.W.(Boy I Make Waves) (feat. Ricky Ble$$) Lyrics

Oh God, CY
It's Ricky Bless, yeah, bless this f*ck music
I'm raking you with that little record right now
What we do
Boy, I make waves
Boy, I make waves
Yeah I do
My business, your business, I get it, you feel it
I get it, you feel it
I smell pussy, and believe that I hit it
Just believe that I hit it
I make waves, but my boat never sinking
Boy we swimming in money
And I got bitches, like I'm R&B singing
Goddamn
Boy, I make waves
Boy, I make waves
I said, boy, I make waves
Goddamn
Yeah, I make waves
I said, boy, I make waves
Oh man
Yeah, I make waves
I said, boy, I make waves
Oh God
Yeah, I make waves
Uh
Boy, I make waves, ain't no way you can stop this shit
These bitches ain't talking shit, hoes never loyal
So you can stop playing that shit
I'm only a rocker, these bitches love Chris
Man, you can see that I'm fitted
Shout out to Josie, my nigga, we made it
This flow is familiar, I only adopted it
Holding it down with the city that made me spit
I'm killing it softly like Fugees on 96
Chris, Chris
Talk to the boss when you think you can run this shit
Boy, I'm so God, you can find me on Pluto
Loving these bitches like writing a ditto
Smoking too loud, way too cool, like I'm Gula
Feeling too blessed when I'm in it, I shoot a
Goddamn, Goddamn, Goddamn
Boy, I make waves
Woo, I make waves
Boy, I make waves
Goddamn, I make waves
Boy, I make waves
I said, oh boy
Boy, I make waves
They say that a young nigga acting so ignorant
I'm acting a fool, they claim me when we cool
I ain't f*ck with these niggas indefinite
I f*ck with your bitch and I left her in it
She leaving her bits in my bed again
I f*ck you so f*ck you and f*ck you in sleep
We're defending, ain't none of them relevant
I'm back on my ship and I swear I ain't never
Left when they say I'm a God
And my flow is so heaven sent
I'm making them waves, let's just f*ck me the game
Those my niggas from back in the day
One day I'll be pimpin' and wait for the rest
And then making the best, but then put that on amulet
And it's full on in waves when they say I'm a
Hurricane, and I swear it's whatever man
And I swear it's whatever man
Goddamn, Goddamn, Goddamn
Boy, I make waves
Woo, I make waves
Boy, I make waves
Goddamn, I make waves
Boy, I make waves
I said, boy, boy
I make waves
Damn, I'm weighted too heavy, you feeling the pressure
Man, are you feeling the pressure
Why did it take it so personal? It is official
I took it down like the dominoes
Dropping the bombs to the table, no regular shit
See my music's like cable, I did it, I did it
No way that it's leering respect
That you earn is not easily given
Wait a minute
This fire I'm spitting no longer extinguished
Yeah, you get it
And the way that I'm flowing, no way that I'm finished
I'm only just getting right back to it
Hot like the summer and I'm making them sweat
Lucky I'm seven, you know that I pet
A bitch in the morning, that's breakfast in bed
I can't see why, Goddamn, Goddamn
Boy, I make waves
Woo, I make waves
Boy, I make waves
Goddamn, I make waves
Boy, I make waves
I said, boy, boy
Boy, I make waves
Yeah, make sure you notice
Haha, and now y'all f*ck niggas
Ain't got nothing to say
We runnin' the city from the bottom of the slums
There's nowhere to go but up
Yeah, let's blast this f*ck music
Street niggas, studio dreams
The mixtape coming out soon
Black C, Y, Chris
Let em know
Let em know
Let em know