David Haze - Waves lyrics

[Verse 1: David Haze] Momma she keep b**hing like this ain't a f**ing trap house, Raf Simmons, ripped jeans and my crew is blacked out Bought that b**h some Bape, that hoe don't know how to act now Baby I'm a player and your man he is a mascot, pull off in a foreign and I just copped me some Jeremy Scott Baby this Supreme, I ain't talking bout no pizza b**h I'm f**ing up, I might tax you for a feature 3 cell phones and these b**hes still can't reach ya Cuz these lines right here they are only for the business Got this b**h stretched out on my couch like she doing fitness n***as steal my style boy they better run with it I'm the ones that's wavy and they say I'm hella lit b**h I'm in a jeep I'm just swerving with the doors off Do you need these pills cuz I'm tryna get these xans off Rolling with some k**ers they f** round and knock ya mans off Know that i be saucing and these hoes asking for more sauce n***as think they got the juice but really they just juice less Dissappear my top boy she asking where the roof went On some wavy sh** I'm smoking joints inside of Ruth's crib Know that i be wavy baby end up on a cruise ship Shake and bake, I'm Ricky Bobby, I can't f**ing lose Looking at my pants these Balmain's these ain't no Trues She told me delete her number it wasn't even saved Yea it took a minute then they finally caught the wave Outro: Yea it took a minute but they finally caught the wave x4