Sadat X - Wavy lyrics

[Verse 1: Prince Po] See this here's a jungle, and I'm a whole different animal Most endangered species, nare n***a compatible Humans try to reach these, depends what they hairs like Sewer rats want moon cheese, call me Splinter Vanderite Slick Rick, quick pick, plan strategic Flip a lick, dipstick, lay in it until I read it Problems are small and made to be solved, that's true glory When I'm involved it's all big business, true story I spit [?] with true fellas that shine with me Strictly Kangols, New Eras and 59Fiftys k**ing with the linen, rocking a matching Fedora Chillin' in Yemen, swimming with dolphins in Bora Bora Good food for your s**ual appetite Ma here's a hood groove, bless you just for acting right Lapping up your kitty pop, tapping with my strong arm Poppy had a diddy bop, long before Sean John Forever spicy like jalapeños and Texas Pete Never been like me to dumb it down going extra sweet I'm straight funk like live at the Apollo Earthquake your trunk, making you ride that Rallo Shaking your shoulders, shake it through the city Mommy shaking it with her girlfriend, shaking her little titty Hands up cool, respectfully nasty Po's a stand up dude, you'd be blessed to get half me [Hook] Yo X we stay next keeping it wavy,…Wavy You know every time I come through it's crazy Didn't want do it to em' but they made me Wavy,…Wavy [Sadat X] Feeling good, looking good, staying good, no good [Verse 2: Sadat X] You ever got bathed in Brazil, by two bad b**hes that'll make time still The opportunity hawker, you stuck on the pavement You take the road the slave went, your name is no imprint sh** I didn't invent, gotta find an angle though Let a dollar dangle... No!, Spectacular More live subtractular, at shows you get exposed Keep all your ex hoes, Jesus Whoa Throw the stone away, come to my going away I'm back on the bird to a land you never heard Where's your pa**port Land dweller, hand to hand seller, not the God Rock a wave if you down with this hoe, we hitting' [?] Eat a [?], frequent flyer South of France and the summertime is fire, party off the flyer Same old lames, broad got game It's foreign fox in [?] And Euro, the God is [?] [Hook] Wavy,…Wavy You know every time I'm come through, it's crazy Didn't want to do it to em' but they made me Wavy,…Wavy