Catch the wave
8BIT on the way
Got the AP timing never late
Yea you lying when you said that you relate
Yea you f*cked up
Never bet on me
Catch the wave
Try and catch the wave
Do the race
Dash and away
Smash everything go fast no delay
Get past everyday I might eat up all the cake
Dm when I'm asleep, that's that shit I do not need
Pippen 33, and I'm really packing heat
Hunnid in the back, seventy on me
Jump up on the track?, you can't ride with me
We don't move silently my whole city is proud of me
That's why they follow me, that's why she been up all on me
Ey, ey, all on me she all on me
(Take a bitch, take a bitch, yeah)
Take a bitch down in bennihana I got many brothers
And a lotta prada and a lot of colours on my mamacita
And a pot of gold in the f*cking freezer
Shawty act like I really need her
Thats why I really had to leave her
3 times call that shit adidas
No lies I just wanna feel her
Im'ma go win in the race
See your ass back in last place
Matter of fact you an ass face
Hit a stack I'm going that way
Take her number that soon erased
Too fast you ain't bout the pace
Need me some clout and cake
Pussy boys be out the way
Catch the wave
8BIT on the way
Got the AP timing never late
Yea you lying when you said that you relate
Yea you f*cked up
Never bet on me
Took some timing to tell
Got 2Gs up on my belt
Yea I Had to freeze myself
Freeze myself
Free myself
Free myself from all the f*ck boys
All the f*ck noise
Tucked shirts and the role calls
Now people stare when the rolls roar
Stacking guap up so we don't fall
Got a line up for all the missed calls
Got a line too for the new clock on my wrist
Yea that shit just move it don't tick
Fiji water sipping
Brown boy better living
Got them bands up till the ceilings
Got your girl all in her feelings
Ice around my neck and all it do is glisten
Drippin till it fill the cup now come and drink up all your wishes
In my Honda
Shades are Prada
All the windows down I just wanna ride
4am me and Yoshi making guava
Got the Dms blowin' up like we osama
This the mantra
Off White and the Jordan's
Got the foreigns don't know what to call em
Skirting fast and all these bitches wanna hop in
8bit on the way
Yea We f*cking on it
Riz & Yoshi - WAV Lyrics
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Catch the wave
8BIT on the way
Got the AP timing never late
Yea you lying when you said that you relate
Yea you f*cked up
Never bet on me
Catch the wave
Try and catch the wave
Do the race
Dash and away
Smash everything go fast no delay
Get past everyday I might eat up all the cake
Dm when I'm asleep, that's that shit I do not need
Pippen 33, and I'm really packing heat
Hunnid in the back, seventy on me
Jump up on the track?, you can't ride with me
We don't move silently my whole city is proud of me
That's why they follow me, that's why she been up all on me
Ey, ey, all on me she all on me
(Take a bitch, take a bitch, yeah)
Take a bitch down in bennihana I got many brothers
And a lotta prada and a lot of colours on my mamacita
And a pot of gold in the f*cking freezer
Shawty act like I really need her
Thats why I really had to leave her
3 times call that shit adidas
No lies I just wanna feel her
Im'ma go win in the race
See your ass back in last place
Matter of fact you an ass face
Hit a stack I'm going that way
Take her number that soon erased
Too fast you ain't bout the pace
Need me some clout and cake
Pussy boys be out the way
Catch the wave
8BIT on the way
Got the AP timing never late
Yea you lying when you said that you relate
Yea you f*cked up
Never bet on me
Took some timing to tell
Got 2Gs up on my belt
Yea I Had to freeze myself
Freeze myself
Free myself
Free myself from all the f*ck boys
All the f*ck noise
Tucked shirts and the role calls
Now people stare when the rolls roar
Stacking guap up so we don't fall
Got a line up for all the missed calls
Got a line too for the new clock on my wrist
Yea that shit just move it don't tick
Fiji water sipping
Brown boy better living
Got them bands up till the ceilings
Got your girl all in her feelings
Ice around my neck and all it do is glisten
Drippin till it fill the cup now come and drink up all your wishes
In my Honda
Shades are Prada
All the windows down I just wanna ride
4am me and Yoshi making guava
Got the Dms blowin' up like we osama
This the mantra
Off White and the Jordan's
Got the foreigns don't know what to call em
Skirting fast and all these bitches wanna hop in
8bit on the way
Yea We f*cking on it
8BIT on the way
Got the AP timing never late
Yea you lying when you said that you relate
Yea you f*cked up
Never bet on me
Catch the wave
Try and catch the wave
Do the race
Dash and away
Smash everything go fast no delay
Get past everyday I might eat up all the cake
Dm when I'm asleep, that's that shit I do not need
Pippen 33, and I'm really packing heat
Hunnid in the back, seventy on me
Jump up on the track?, you can't ride with me
We don't move silently my whole city is proud of me
That's why they follow me, that's why she been up all on me
Ey, ey, all on me she all on me
(Take a bitch, take a bitch, yeah)
Take a bitch down in bennihana I got many brothers
And a lotta prada and a lot of colours on my mamacita
And a pot of gold in the f*cking freezer
Shawty act like I really need her
Thats why I really had to leave her
3 times call that shit adidas
No lies I just wanna feel her
Im'ma go win in the race
See your ass back in last place
Matter of fact you an ass face
Hit a stack I'm going that way
Take her number that soon erased
Too fast you ain't bout the pace
Need me some clout and cake
Pussy boys be out the way
Catch the wave
8BIT on the way
Got the AP timing never late
Yea you lying when you said that you relate
Yea you f*cked up
Never bet on me
Took some timing to tell
Got 2Gs up on my belt
Yea I Had to freeze myself
Freeze myself
Free myself
Free myself from all the f*ck boys
All the f*ck noise
Tucked shirts and the role calls
Now people stare when the rolls roar
Stacking guap up so we don't fall
Got a line up for all the missed calls
Got a line too for the new clock on my wrist
Yea that shit just move it don't tick
Fiji water sipping
Brown boy better living
Got them bands up till the ceilings
Got your girl all in her feelings
Ice around my neck and all it do is glisten
Drippin till it fill the cup now come and drink up all your wishes
In my Honda
Shades are Prada
All the windows down I just wanna ride
4am me and Yoshi making guava
Got the Dms blowin' up like we osama
This the mantra
Off White and the Jordan's
Got the foreigns don't know what to call em
Skirting fast and all these bitches wanna hop in
8bit on the way
Yea We f*cking on it
Writer: Riz & Yoshi
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