[Chorus: Real Quinny Q]
I'm too wavy, baby
Cookin' like it's gravy
I stay ballin' like a pro
Baby you a JV
Ice on my wrist it be hella crazy
Pound to the face
Now I'm feelin' hazy
Yeah I'm the man
I stay fly as fuck check the vans
I just made some music than I ran
I just made some music made some bands

[Verse 1: Real Quinny Q]
Met a lil dime asked can I get yo number
I'm just tryna know cuz you hot like the summer
Tryna get to it
Told me that I'm sick on my flu shit
Told that bitch I knew it
On my music grind all day fuck the school shit
Tryna put in work
Said let's make a wavy ass song make'em twerk
Get it movin' like a Uhaul
The way you movin' girl I can tell that you ball, wet
Like a boat on the coast
Rockin' back and forth, bass banging on the Bose
Heard one song now she takin' of her clothes
Bitch I'm tryna vibe then maybe get close
But I might leave got shit to do
Lil Cream on the mic homie who is you
Big Bills in my pocket, blue to blue
Don't ask for my help I won't tutor you
[Chorus: Real Quinny Q]
I'm too wavy, baby
Cookin' like it's gravy
I stay ballin' like a pro
Baby you a JV
Ice on my wrist it be hella crazy
Pound to the face
Now I'm feelin' hazy
Yeah I'm the man
I stay fly as fuck check the vans
I just made some music than I ran
I just made some music made some bands

I'm too wavy, baby
Cookin' like it's gravy
I stay ballin' like a pro
Baby you a JV
Ice on my wrist it be hella crazy
Pound to the face
Now I'm feelin' hazy
Yeah I'm the man
I stay fly as fuck check the vans
I just made some music than I ran
I just made some music made some bands

[Verse 2: Yunglev]
Call me late at night and the word ain't gonna phase me
5-0 knockin' at the door and the ladies bein' crazy
Puttin' on my record cuz you know that I been lazy
Hittin' up your phone with, what you up to lately
Man to man defense but we run and hop the fence
Dirty money while it drips
Pullin' stacks I call it quits
And we skirt bein' crazy
Fuck it I'm too steezy
24 karat on my neck you tryna page me
Your pullout game week bitch
Hella weak bitch cuz you on the JV
And you wanna know that I been ballin' out
Ask my friends they say Lev is all you talk about
When I hit the gym they all be peakin' cuz I'm maxin out
She hit up my line so I asked her if she wearin' out
If it still good she can catch me with a holla
And for 5 cents not bout that hunnid dolla
Got the benjamins with the Louis and the Prada
Makin' a gold digger want another father
I ain't talkin' the man that you always missed
When you with me, I swear to god you just another expense
Cuz time is more precious than a dime man
Got 99 strippers tryna party on an island
Me and Lil Cream tryna hang and keep writin
And we be the loudest in the game stop tryin'
[Chorus: Real Quinny Q]
I'm too wavy, baby
Cookin' like it's gravy
I stay ballin' like a pro
Baby you a JV
Ice on my wrist it be hella crazy
Pound to the face
Now I'm feelin' hazy
Yeah I'm the man
I stay fly as fuck check the vans
I just made some music than I ran
I just made some music made some bands