Lyrics
Know I got the wave, I don't even swim, hold on
Yeah, it's lit
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Look
Yeah, your boy back, everything lit (everything lit)
Yeah, it's lit (yeah, it's lit)
Yeah, it's lit (yeah, it's lit)
Yeah, it's lit
She know I got the wave, I don't even swim, hold on
And it's lit (hold on)
And it's lit (hold on)
And it's lit
Like Milwaukee, boy, I get bucks
Woo walk when I feel litty (when I feel litty)
Baby, I'm the man, W's up (W's up)
We them niggas winnin' in the city (winnin' in the city)
Spent a bag on a bad bitch
Had to treat her good, shorty clean it up (shorty clean it up)
While I'm hittin', she gon' call me daddy
Get me lit, she know I'm a munch
This that shit that make her wanna-, hold on (make her wanna)
Make her wanna shake
See I'm lit and now she want a-, yeah (now she wanna)
Now she want a taste
This that shit that make her wanna- (make her wanna)
Make her wanna shake
See I'm lit and now she want a-, yeah (now she wanna)
Now she want a taste
Yeah, your boy back, everything lit
Yeah, it's lit
Yeah, it's lit
Yeah, it's lit
She know I got the wave, I don't even swim
And it's lit
And it's lit
And it's lit
I was in the can, now I'm freed up
Yeah, I'm freed up
Said she wanna fuck, baby, link up
Lil' freak, can't wait to meet her
Catch me in the spot like, "Ayo, Cig"
They know who got the city (know who got the city)
Can't do nothin' with me (can't do nothin' with me)
Catch me with the wetties (catch we with the wetties)
Joan or the Jenny (Joan or the Jenny)
Zulu forty-twos (Zulu forty-twos)
Baby, what's the move? Look
Call up Benny for the jewels and it's bussin'
(Shooter gang, she said, "Boy, you nice," I just get-)
(Parties in the sky, 2055)
Yeah, your boy back, everything lit
Yeah, it's lit
Yeah, it's lit
Yeah, it's lit
She know I got the wave, I don't even swim, hold on
And it's lit (hold on)
And it's lit (hold on)
And it's lit
Boy, I get bucks
And it's lit
And it's lit
And it's lit
She know I got the wave, I don't even swim
And it's lit
And it's lit
And it's lit, huh