King Wavy (feat. G-Eazy)

Hey Kyle, how you doing?

Oh, yo, I'm good

Yeah, doing fine, you know

Checking Vine and wishing bitch **** would

You know, same old same, same old flame

Hella chains but nothing changed

You a nothing **** with a nothing squad

And a nothing song that got nothing plays

Californi-motherfucking-aye

I've been up for days

Tryna' make sure all my **** paid

Every beat gets slayed

Sixteen, sweeter than a rich girl birthday

Give your bitch a pool but she still act thirsty

Super duper destroyed **** in the worst way

Mayweather versus, no one wanna verse me

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

Californi-motherfucking-aye

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

I've been up for days

Yeah I'm King, yeah

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

Right, King Wavy

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

Tryna' make sure all my **** paid

Aye look, doggie do

What da fuck you think you're finna do to me

Besides nothing, bruh?

You must be smoking on something weird

That's got you feeling all extra tough

You a stunt man and I'm stunting, bruh

So who the fuck gets paid more, I do

All the little **** from the hood wanna fight you

And if I was a bitch I would act just like you

Go in, go in, ****, I go

How'd they come weak, huh, ****, I don't know

Fire spitting kid spitting fire I roast

Quarterback hands ,little ****, I throw

This here sound like a real **** theme song

Keep it flowing like I left the bathroom sink on

Can't stop, won't stop, **** I keep going

Bay to LA, anybody get depot

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

Californi-motherfucking-aye

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

I've been up for days

Yeah I'm king

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

Right, King Wavy

(Wavy, wavy, wavy)

Tryna make sure all my **** paid

Hello, I'm back it's Gerald

Come through in all black apparel

Come through in that black Camaro

'Cause you know I'm getting that dinero

Just copped the loft with a crazy view

Flex on 'em like, look what you made me do

Try stunt on me, I stunt on you

I ash my fucking blunt on you

Bay area bruh I rep for the coast

Cali's on fire I ain't even tryna boast

Hoes on the side like it's jelly on toast

If she gets too close then I hit her with the dos

Peace ho, got me pissed off

Edward Scissorhands, I cut a bitch off

Headed to the top, tell a bop get lost

'Cause I'm blowing up out of here already lift off, yee

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

Californi-motherfucking-aye

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

I've been up for days

Yeah I'm King

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)

Right, King Wavy

(Wavy, wavy, wavy)

Tryna make sure all my **** paid