Make America Wavy Again (MAWA) Songtext
Make America wavy again
Coke wave dripping
We done started a trend
From the gutter to the penthouse, stacking these M's
Make America wavy again
Make America wavy again
Post up the yacht, with the skyline view
Haters looking pressed 'cause they can't do what I do
Wavy like the ocean, got the world on a spin
I'm the reason that they surf when the tide come in
Coke wave dripping
We done started a trend
From the gutter to the penthouse, stacking these M's
Make America wavy again
Make America wavy again
Post up the yacht, with the skyline view
Haters looking pressed 'cause they can't do what I do
Wavy like the ocean, got the world on a spin
I'm the reason that they surf when the tide come in
Biggavel' with the melodies, French got the hits
We was down in the dirt, now we flooded our wrists
Presidential on the wrist, but it's deeper than chains
We just tryna bring a wave, make America wavy again
From the bottom, it got crazy (Crazy)
For them M's, it got shady (Shady)
Tell her momma don't go crazy (Don't go crazy)
(don't go crazy)
Make America so wavy
Let's make it wavy again
Let this baby make a trend
Plus you thought it was over
Nigga, don't make me get the Benz
Factory my rims, stackin' me some M's
Stackin' me some M's, back to back with me and French
On the lap, at least 10
Louie strap at least 10
Say my shit's the bomb
So strap, release the pin
Picture perfect, painted a perfect picture
They blackballin' we got richer
Countin' millions out the trenches
Got to live for the moment
Make America wavy, every bitch know the slogan
Tell 'em, "Fuck you", and, "Pay me"
Going block for a block, like Kartlon Hines in his prime
We going eye for an eye, until they leave us all blind
And still be polishin' pistols, pay government officials
On the grind 'til the gristle, keep a stash for the drizzle
Been workin' like young Boosie, you see that blood in my eyes
She off that K' and that Toosie, she pop that molly and slide
Uh, hundred bricks up in the stash, now got coke a nigga cash
Foot on nigga's neck, I ain't lettin' up
Hit your bitch and dash
You niggas crash and burn, I get the lick and crash
We serious, relax, security up the ass
We sittin' back, we ain't even mad, just lookin' back
Making waves, cookin' crack
New York streets, we took 'em back
I see your bitch, she lookin' back
Ass big, bosom's fat
Last year, cookin' mac
Bucket for my puddin' pack
From the bottom, it got crazy (Crazy)
For them M's, it got shady (Shady)
Tell her momma don't go crazy (Don't go crazy)
(don't go crazy)
Make America so wavy
Let's make it wavy again
Let this baby make a trend
Plus you thought it was over
Nigga, don't make me get the Benz
Factory my rims, stackin' me some M's
Stackin' me some M's, back to back with me and French
On the lap, at least 10
Louie strap at least 10
Say my shit's the bomb
So strap, release the pin
Coke wave dripping
We done started a trend
From the gutter to the penthouse, stacking these M's
Make America wavy again
(Coke Boy, baby)
Make America wavy again
We was down in the dirt, now we flooded our wrists
Presidential on the wrist, but it's deeper than chains
We just tryna bring a wave, make America wavy again
From the bottom, it got crazy (Crazy)
For them M's, it got shady (Shady)
Tell her momma don't go crazy (Don't go crazy)
(don't go crazy)
Make America so wavy
Let's make it wavy again
Let this baby make a trend
Plus you thought it was over
Nigga, don't make me get the Benz
Factory my rims, stackin' me some M's
Stackin' me some M's, back to back with me and French
On the lap, at least 10
Louie strap at least 10
Say my shit's the bomb
So strap, release the pin
Picture perfect, painted a perfect picture
They blackballin' we got richer
Countin' millions out the trenches
Got to live for the moment
Make America wavy, every bitch know the slogan
Tell 'em, "Fuck you", and, "Pay me"
Going block for a block, like Kartlon Hines in his prime
We going eye for an eye, until they leave us all blind
And still be polishin' pistols, pay government officials
On the grind 'til the gristle, keep a stash for the drizzle
Been workin' like young Boosie, you see that blood in my eyes
She off that K' and that Toosie, she pop that molly and slide
Uh, hundred bricks up in the stash, now got coke a nigga cash
Foot on nigga's neck, I ain't lettin' up
Hit your bitch and dash
You niggas crash and burn, I get the lick and crash
We serious, relax, security up the ass
We sittin' back, we ain't even mad, just lookin' back
Making waves, cookin' crack
New York streets, we took 'em back
I see your bitch, she lookin' back
Ass big, bosom's fat
Last year, cookin' mac
Bucket for my puddin' pack
From the bottom, it got crazy (Crazy)
For them M's, it got shady (Shady)
Tell her momma don't go crazy (Don't go crazy)
(don't go crazy)
Make America so wavy
Let's make it wavy again
Let this baby make a trend
Plus you thought it was over
Nigga, don't make me get the Benz
Factory my rims, stackin' me some M's
Stackin' me some M's, back to back with me and French
On the lap, at least 10
Louie strap at least 10
Say my shit's the bomb
So strap, release the pin
Coke wave dripping
We done started a trend
From the gutter to the penthouse, stacking these M's
Make America wavy again
(Coke Boy, baby)
Make America wavy again
