G-Eazy
King Wavy
[Intro]
Ayy, cut that down right quick
Ayy attention, attention please
I gotta a message from King Wavy himself
These stank booty n***as copy cat
Hate perpetrate are now underwater
Coming to the ocean, they ain't gonna take our shit
This is our wave, n***as got me hot bro

[Verse 1: KYLE]
Hey Kyle how you doing? Oh yo, I'm good
Yeah doing fine, you know, checking Vine
And wishing bitch n***as would, you know
Same old same, same old flame
Hella change but nothing changed
You a nothing n***a with a nothing squad
And a nothing song that got nothing plays
Californi-motherfucking-ayy I've been up for days
Tryna make sure all my n***as paid every beat gets slayed
Sixteens sweeter than a rich girl birthday
Give your bitch a pool but she still act thirsty
Super-duper-destroyed n***as in the worst way
Mayweather verses, no one wanna verse me

[Chorus: KYLE]
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Californi-motherfucking-ayy I've been up for days
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Yeah I'm king
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Right? King wavy
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Tryna make sure all my n***as paid
[Verse 2: KYLE]
Doggie do, the fuck you think you're gonna do to me?
Besides nothing bruh?
You must be smoking on something weird
That's got you feeling all extra tough
You a stunt man and I'm stunting bruh
So who the fuck gets paid more? I do
All the lil n***as from the hood wanna fight you
And if I was a bitch I would act just like you
Go in, go in, n***a I go
How to come weak, huh n***a I don't know
Fire spittin' kid spittin' fire I roast
Quarterback hands lil n***a I throw (Pow pow)
This here sound like a real n***a theme song
Keep it flowing like I left the bathroom sink on
Can't stop, won't stop, n***a I keep going
Bay to LA anybody get Deebo'ed

[Chorus: KYLE]
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Californi-motherfucking-ayy I've been up for days
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Yeah I'm king
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Right? King wavy
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Tryna make sure all my n***as paid
[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
Hello, I'm back it's Gerald (Hello)
Come through in all black apparel (That's him!)
Come through in that black Camaro
Cause you know I'm getting that dinero
Just copped the loft with a crazy view
Flex on em like, "look what you made me do"
Try stunt on me I stunt on you
I ash my fucking blunt on you
Bay area bruh I rep for the coast
Cali's on fire I ain't even tryna boast
Hoes on the side like it's jelly on toast
If she gets too close then I hit her with the dos
Peace ho, got me pissed off
Edward Scissorhands I cut a bitch off
Headed to the top tell a bop get lost
'Cause I'm blowing up out of here, ready, lift off (Yee)

[Chorus: KYLE]
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Californi-motherfucking-ayy I've been up for days
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Yeah I'm king
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Right? King wavy
Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Tryna make sure all my n***as paid