Gang in this Bitch
F*ck
Young wavey nigga tryna get paid
I been balling out on niggas since like the first day
Man these niggas actin like some bitches and they thristy
Praying for some freebies, do you see me, wanna be me Lil bitch
Imma make my lane and switch
Knock it out like you done pitched
Can't stagger me you ain't no hitch
These niggas sound dead just switch the pitch
I just plot
For my spot
Make it big and count the guap
Cop an i8 out the lot
I ain't no nigga gon shine like me
Y'all just wait till I flood my teeth
I can't breathe my neck on froze
Fornicate wit niggas hoes
Bitch I'm rocking foreign clothes
Spent a stack all on my toes
Mason margela for my tee
And VVS all on my teeth
After that cop the AP
Canary yellow diamond pee
Claim you tore the lead man
You a dead man
Clout go to your head man
Throw shots at your bed man
I don't do drama
Might go f*ck your mama
Bitch I make it happen
I ain't no distractions
All these cappin
Fronting for a caption
Flexing like they got it
Tell them niggas stop
Ou they better drop it
Might go check the pockets
When I see they empty
Ban them like a hemp seed
Gang
Gang
What
Yuh
Wavey
Wavey
Bitch is Wavey in the cut
Prolly f*cking on your slut
Throw it back she give me butt
On her face I bust a nut
Couped up in my momma home
Gotta get it on my own
Wouldn't nobody gonna leave me lone
So I had to prove them wrong
I got hunger and ambition
Secure the bag yeah that's the mission
Hit the ground running no ignition
And your bitch live like Chick-fil-A
Saucing on you call filay
Might move the fam out to LA
And baptize niggas in the bay
Wavey Marrr - Sauce 2 (Prod. Digital Nas) Lyrics
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Gang in this Bitch
F*ck
Young wavey nigga tryna get paid
I been balling out on niggas since like the first day
Man these niggas actin like some bitches and they thristy
Praying for some freebies, do you see me, wanna be me Lil bitch
Imma make my lane and switch
Knock it out like you done pitched
Can't stagger me you ain't no hitch
These niggas sound dead just switch the pitch
I just plot
For my spot
Make it big and count the guap
Cop an i8 out the lot
I ain't no nigga gon shine like me
Y'all just wait till I flood my teeth
I can't breathe my neck on froze
Fornicate wit niggas hoes
Bitch I'm rocking foreign clothes
Spent a stack all on my toes
Mason margela for my tee
And VVS all on my teeth
After that cop the AP
Canary yellow diamond pee
Claim you tore the lead man
You a dead man
Clout go to your head man
Throw shots at your bed man
I don't do drama
Might go f*ck your mama
Bitch I make it happen
I ain't no distractions
All these cappin
Fronting for a caption
Flexing like they got it
Tell them niggas stop
Ou they better drop it
Might go check the pockets
When I see they empty
Ban them like a hemp seed
Gang
Gang
What
Yuh
Wavey
Wavey
Bitch is Wavey in the cut
Prolly f*cking on your slut
Throw it back she give me butt
On her face I bust a nut
Couped up in my momma home
Gotta get it on my own
Wouldn't nobody gonna leave me lone
So I had to prove them wrong
I got hunger and ambition
Secure the bag yeah that's the mission
Hit the ground running no ignition
And your bitch live like Chick-fil-A
Saucing on you call filay
Might move the fam out to LA
And baptize niggas in the bay
F*ck
Young wavey nigga tryna get paid
I been balling out on niggas since like the first day
Man these niggas actin like some bitches and they thristy
Praying for some freebies, do you see me, wanna be me Lil bitch
Imma make my lane and switch
Knock it out like you done pitched
Can't stagger me you ain't no hitch
These niggas sound dead just switch the pitch
I just plot
For my spot
Make it big and count the guap
Cop an i8 out the lot
I ain't no nigga gon shine like me
Y'all just wait till I flood my teeth
I can't breathe my neck on froze
Fornicate wit niggas hoes
Bitch I'm rocking foreign clothes
Spent a stack all on my toes
Mason margela for my tee
And VVS all on my teeth
After that cop the AP
Canary yellow diamond pee
Claim you tore the lead man
You a dead man
Clout go to your head man
Throw shots at your bed man
I don't do drama
Might go f*ck your mama
Bitch I make it happen
I ain't no distractions
All these cappin
Fronting for a caption
Flexing like they got it
Tell them niggas stop
Ou they better drop it
Might go check the pockets
When I see they empty
Ban them like a hemp seed
Gang
Gang
What
Yuh
Wavey
Wavey
Bitch is Wavey in the cut
Prolly f*cking on your slut
Throw it back she give me butt
On her face I bust a nut
Couped up in my momma home
Gotta get it on my own
Wouldn't nobody gonna leave me lone
So I had to prove them wrong
I got hunger and ambition
Secure the bag yeah that's the mission
Hit the ground running no ignition
And your bitch live like Chick-fil-A
Saucing on you call filay
Might move the fam out to LA
And baptize niggas in the bay
Writer: Marley Sturdivant
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