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Jontefsg - Wave (Bonus Track) Lyrics



Jontefsg - Wave (Bonus Track) Lyrics




Say he want war nigga load up the k's
We sending like 360 shots to his waves
I got these f*ck niggas lost like a maze
I'm back on my shit this a whole different phase

Pull on yo block and your whip we gone blow it up
I got the plug and the pressure I smoke it up
Get to the cheese just like Chuck E
My tokens up
I got the drop on the oops Finna roll em up

Lick season better hide your shit
She dick eating better hide your bitch
Drip season cash out my fit
It's stick season go cop my glick

I got them lines that you can't even handle
I hop in the booth and I'm lit like a candle
I got a bag and I'm pouring a Fanta I'm riding with 3 hoes I'm feeling like santa

I was down bad shit made me sick
In love with the money since a little ass jit
Pull up to the bottom with an all white whip
I'm the king in my city on the TI tip

Heard a nigga talking that mad ass shit
Ima catch them on the block then tag that whip
See a little freak Ima bag that shit
Then pull up to the scene with a bad ass bitch

None of these niggas be f*cking with me
Say you ran down nigga f*ck do you mean
I'm off the wood and I'm bustin a bean
Big shot knock a f*ck nigga out of his jeans

These niggas fake man they still shooting nerf guns
Get a real chopper and can't even work one
Blow out the shotty it go through your stomach
He talking that trash then this bitch bitch get to dumping

Free all my niggas that's doing that time
Up with the chopper it go through your spine
My niggas trained they upping the iron
Diss on the gang you know that your dying

Don't f*ck with these niggas they think that I'm racist
Don't care bout a name bitch I'm coming for faces
Slap a little nigga leave his whole shit tasteless
I hit with the 4 like I'm stunna4vegas

Do what I can bitch I gotta survive
You gotta die if you f*ck with my pride
Ima just wash a little nigga like tide
Shot to his face his head gone divide

Play with my money then I gotta murder you
Stay with the tool cause this shit can get surgical
How can I copy bitch I never heard of you
Talking that hot shit nigga I'm burning you

Y'all f*cking bitches I already had
I got a new one she calling me dad
I hit up Slutty for strawberry gas
Play wit my money get touched like tag

F*ck niggas stay tryna copy the wave
Can't copy the wave if you ain't getting paid
I'm getting money no time to get laid
Just hit it and quit it and go bout my day
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Say he want war nigga load up the k's
We sending like 360 shots to his waves
I got these f*ck niggas lost like a maze
I'm back on my shit this a whole different phase

Pull on yo block and your whip we gone blow it up
I got the plug and the pressure I smoke it up
Get to the cheese just like Chuck E
My tokens up
I got the drop on the oops Finna roll em up

Lick season better hide your shit
She dick eating better hide your bitch
Drip season cash out my fit
It's stick season go cop my glick

I got them lines that you can't even handle
I hop in the booth and I'm lit like a candle
I got a bag and I'm pouring a Fanta I'm riding with 3 hoes I'm feeling like santa

I was down bad shit made me sick
In love with the money since a little ass jit
Pull up to the bottom with an all white whip
I'm the king in my city on the TI tip

Heard a nigga talking that mad ass shit
Ima catch them on the block then tag that whip
See a little freak Ima bag that shit
Then pull up to the scene with a bad ass bitch

None of these niggas be f*cking with me
Say you ran down nigga f*ck do you mean
I'm off the wood and I'm bustin a bean
Big shot knock a f*ck nigga out of his jeans

These niggas fake man they still shooting nerf guns
Get a real chopper and can't even work one
Blow out the shotty it go through your stomach
He talking that trash then this bitch bitch get to dumping

Free all my niggas that's doing that time
Up with the chopper it go through your spine
My niggas trained they upping the iron
Diss on the gang you know that your dying

Don't f*ck with these niggas they think that I'm racist
Don't care bout a name bitch I'm coming for faces
Slap a little nigga leave his whole shit tasteless
I hit with the 4 like I'm stunna4vegas

Do what I can bitch I gotta survive
You gotta die if you f*ck with my pride
Ima just wash a little nigga like tide
Shot to his face his head gone divide

Play with my money then I gotta murder you
Stay with the tool cause this shit can get surgical
How can I copy bitch I never heard of you
Talking that hot shit nigga I'm burning you

Y'all f*cking bitches I already had
I got a new one she calling me dad
I hit up Slutty for strawberry gas
Play wit my money get touched like tag

F*ck niggas stay tryna copy the wave
Can't copy the wave if you ain't getting paid
I'm getting money no time to get laid
Just hit it and quit it and go bout my day
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Writer: Jonte Ruffin
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Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Jonte Ruffin

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