Inf-Red - Wave Check

Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')
Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')
Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')

Ain't slippin' in my pimpin'
When I'm f**kin' with you bitches
Slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
I'll slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
I'll slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
Cause ain't no slippin'
In my pimpin'
When I'm f**kin' with you bitches
(Ayeee)

Money, cars, money, cars
Money clothes
Is all that I know
Just bring me some more
Bring me some hoes
Bring in em' loads
I'm mighty cold
I'm slept on
Ya'll just doze, funny how ni**as
Will act like they woke
Ya'll just foes
None of you ni**as are really my woes
(Whoa) what a reality check
Most do it all for a verified check
Rock a little Gucci with ya welfare check
If we being honest
I ain't well fed yet
A seat at the table
I can't be solo
We all gotta eat
Even if its for the low low
Oh no, pro bono
My days ain't sunny
Without the shares
You can't have wealth
Without two pairs
Of Louis' in your closet
F**k what you deposit
Withdrawing without logic
Gone keep you in projects
I'm trying to be the flyest
Ni**a in the Islands
Catch me on your newsfeed
Ni**a I be styling
Young pretty thing
And she rockin' my medallion

Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')
Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')
Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')

Ain't slippin' in my pimpin'
When I'm f**kin' with you bitches
Slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
I'll slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
I'll slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
Cause ain't no slippin'
In my pimpin'
When I'm f**kin' with you bitches
(Ayeee)

Coast to coast
I wonder why ni**as be doing the most
Many will boast, then turn around
Tell you they tryin' stay low
Well ni**a I'm Ghost
That's automobile or even drug deal
I need me a kill
I'll do the time
Ni**a I'm Shyne behind these bars
Look at Inf going off
Everybody got the sauce
But how is that possible
When you ain't even got the grain with it all
Skirt, skirt with the wheels
Tell me how much it cost
To sell ya' soul for gold and hoes
And clothes, and fancy cars
I, I, I want to ball
I, I, I want it all
Daydreaming
Like the money trees, blew in skies
Ain't no limit if you tell me
I can touch the sky
I, I, I want it all
I, I, I want to ball
Young Kobe
When he got into the league
Best believe
They gone remember me

Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')
Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')
Get yo' wave check
Wave check, wave check
(I'm drippin')

Ain't slippin' in my pimpin'
When I'm f**kin' with you bitches
Slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
I'll slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
I'll slip and slide on you hoes
If I have to
Cause ain't no slippin'
In my pimpin'
When I'm f**kin' with you bitches
(Ayeee)

Written by:
Airika Hurling

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