SAUL & TZT:
(Hook)
Ya’ll ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do
Y’all ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do
(Ay) (Uh)

SAUL:
(Verse 1)
When I slide in
I pop up
Then lock down yo bitch
We that turn up, that ?
That Happy Hour shit

TZT:
(Verse 2)
I’m at y’all shows throwin’ bricks
My bros is accurate, don’t miss
These n***as flatulence, they stink
I know immaculate, I’m it (Look)

K6:
(Verse 3)
And we passing it
Like kapernick
We kneel on they necks
Ya act like lil insects brush ‘em off like they pests

Ziccy:
(Verse 4)
And then I’m catching it
I’m mossin’ n***as, got 3 flags I’m him
You n***as red flags, my n***as get bags
Don’t fuck with our shit

SAUL:
(Bridge 1)
Now fuck you, pay me
Fuck you, pay me
Fuck you, pay me bitch
Now fuck you, pay me
Fuck you, pay me
Fuck you, pay me bitch
Now fuck you, pay me
Fuck you, pay me
Fuck you, pay me bitch
Now fuck you, pay me
Fuck you, pay me
Fuck you, pay me bitch
TZT
(Bridge 2)
If you’s a cash collector
Bag selector
N***a this yo shit
My life be flashin’
No relaxin’ for a n***a
When you HIM

If you’s a cash collector
Bag selector
N***a this yo shit
My life be flashin’
No relaxin’ for a n***a
When you HIM

(Hook)
Ya’ll ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do
Y’all ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do

Ya’ll ride waves we create a MON-
SOON
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour
DO
Ya’ll ride waves we create a MON-
SOON
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour
DO
TZT:
(Verse 5)
My oracle dun told me we’d be wet off my horoscope
Aquarius
I get it crackin’
I’m a cause a overdose
I prayed for days like this so I’m a
Give these n***as holy smoke
Smokin’ any rap artist
We dun came from back closets
Fitted for the hazmat
Cause n***as gettin’ mad toxic
From the city where it’s cool to flake
While n***as act solid
They gon’ try and hop the wave
When my n***as fat poppin’
We don’t do it like these other n***as
We don’t cap often

SAUL:
(Verse 6)
We just show up drop hot fire like its napalm
That spread amongst the brush
(Huh) Like there’s paint on em
Oh Happy Hour them?
Well
What’s your take on ‘em?
I think they the type of group to get downplayed and
Surrounded by these quote unquote artists
That are ashay
We handle more god damn keys
Than a valet
We care about our shit, more intense
Than a car chase
We speedballing till we die
R.I.P. to Chris Farley

(Hook)
Ya’ll ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do
Y’all ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do

Ya’ll ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do
Y’all ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do

Ziccy:
(Verse 7)
N***as wanna ride the wave
Can’t create they own movements
Same shit different day
N***as swear they born to lose &
Born winner on my big shit couldn’t picture this
Born sinner opposite n***a get a pic of this
Ain’t no pickin’ this
It’s a pic-a-nic
It’s a lit and shit
And it’s n***aresh
Ziccy pulled up and he picked up a bunch a bitches with
The stick and shit
And he shiftin’ with
And we slid in it
And that’s a new wave
Y’all n***as ride
Or y’all n***as hide
Either way it’s saucy
That’s the final dip

(Hook)
Ya’ll ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour do
Y’all ride waves, we create a monsoon
We’d like to show y’all what the Happy Hour-