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Lyrify.me

Wave Freestyle by Keeezzy Kee Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

Intro

Oouu oouu oouu
Oouu, oouu
Oouu oouu oouu
Ok ok yea, ha
Let me talk my shit
Yea, KeeeZZY!

Verse

Waaavee
These niggas try to ride my wave
I gotta get the money all day, always
And I could give a fuck what a bitch gotta say
Long as I stay getting paid
Gotta say im really stuck in my ways
I just wanna ball so im catching these plays
Stacking these chips like pringles and lays, hey
Im really that nigga but i let yall fake the funk, oouu
Baby ass be banging like 16s off in the trunk, boom
If she wanna fuck she need to know i wanna fuck too
Im better than yo dude, ain't that right boo, true, ha
Coming out the 7-1 3rd
Candy painted lacs we swang we swerve
Always on go, rims poke each curve
Bitch I do me fuck what you heard
Been a real nigga ho that's my word
Got two cups don't sip no syrup
But that gas I blow, I burn
Then hit the scene, get lit, get turnt oouu
Im fly as fuck and you should book a flight
I made a stack, it only took some dice
Its like my neck is broke the way I rock ice
And I stay full of that China Spice
I text and drive so I be running lights
If I ain't drinking water then im drinking sprite
I got a wife and i be laying pipe
If I ain't in at night, she like to fuss and fight like damn
Real nigga all day and the next day
Yo ho say she wanna make a sex-tape
Yall students little nigga im the sensei, I say
Oouu, I play the game just how it go
I can't see me going broke, calm down woa I ain't yo bro, no
Keeezzy kee little bitty bitch that's who I be
Yea so I got four mouths to feed, so I can't do no shit for free
And you can catch me 9 to 5'n, most my niggas in the streets
Tho im cooler than a breeze, all of my niggas pack heat, ha
I don't want no smoke
I just wanna chill, lay back, get doe
Playa ass nigga, I don't want yo ho
So I really can't explain why she calling my phone
I just want peace man leave me lone
Im just me, one you can't clone
Get on yo grind I can't put a nigga on
When im on the henn nigga lower yo tone, woa
Nigga im the best you can bet that, yea
Yea i stay drippin like a wet-rag, yea
Fly ass dude born with jet-lag
My flow really the hardest and I meant that, yea
Swanging through the city in that rojo
Uno, dolo, solo, I like my bitch cocoa
Bend over, fat mojo jojo, yea
Size 10 and a half and i'll kick yo ass
Yall weight class on plastic bags
This thriller flow, I treat the beat like Joe
And yall get mich jacked, cause yall ain't bad
And yo bitch love my batting ave
I hit it out the park
Its wet like ocean water, while im at the harbor
I eat it up like a big shark, its keeezzy, ha