NIKSHOWW & E-Dub Montana - Making Waves

My bro got done got the packs, he been dealin'
I been puttin' in that work inside the field, I been drillin'
I only touched some money when I hopped outside my feelings
Got these hoes inside the Benz, yeah they say they tryna feel it
I been makin' waves
Got these diamonds in the face
Biturbo V8, you don't wanna have a race
The jakes got my mans but I know he'll beat the case
How I'm switchin' fashion brands?
'Cause I'm makin' all this cake
I been gettin' to it
Guapanese so fluent
Your bitch on her knees, shawty tryna get into it
How you touch a couple racks?
Next minute you done blew it
All these rappers really scary 'cause they know I really do this
I been ballin' like I'm on the radar for the NBA
How you flip a pack?
You just gotta make a play
I done kicked her out the crib but she beggin' me to stay
She wanna get em' done
Double D's from an A
The shit I'm on now, some would say that I done changed
Fuckin' bitches, gettin' money, how I like to spend a day
Kick back with my guys, I got 30 in this J
Tryna paint me like a pussy, ain't no man that I'm afraid
Sent a band to my mans, told him re-up on the stash
Smokin' gas by the ounce, we ain't smokin' nun' wack
I'm a dog with your bitch, she let me eat up on the cat
Now she ridin' with the team, ain't no way you'll get her back
I got cookies, I got lean, I got pills
What you want?
We been servin' all the fiends, pourin' deuces of the wok
Sippin' dirty Sprite, move retarded when I walk
Makin' waves, smokin' opps, we don't care about the law
My bro got done got the packs, he been dealin'
I been puttin' in that work inside the field, I been drillin'
I only touched some money when I hopped outside my feelings
Got these hoes inside the Benz, yeah they say they tryna feel it (E-Dub Montana)
I been posted on the block, gotta double up
I be everywhere from the avenues to the boulevard
They say I'm bad news, they gon' miss me when I'm gone
Junkies love me 'cause I find em' what they want
Bitches always sayin' "E-Dub you just wanna fuck"
From Atlanta to the bay
Miami to L.A, yeah they showin' love'
We the Atlantic and Pacific 'cause we makin' waves
I ain't gotta be specific, how I fuck your hoe in many different ways
You the turtle, I'm the rabbit in this race
She swallow everything, don't let nothin' go to waste
Now answer me this question, tell me how my dick taste
Your main started drinkin' for a big face
Even when I hit a mil', I ain't ever gonna change, I'ma stay the same
Even when I hit a mil', I ain't ever gonna change, I'ma stay the same
My bro got done got the packs, he been dealin'
I been puttin' in that work inside the field, I been drillin'
I only touched some money when I hopped outside my feelings
Got these hoes inside the Benz, yeah they say they tryna feel it
I been makin' waves
Got these diamonds in the face
Biturbo V8, you don't wanna have a race
The jakes got my mans but I know he'll beat the case
How I'm switchin' fashion brands? '
'Cause I'm makin' all this cake

Written by:
Nikko Bibars, Eddie Rodriguez

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