Kyle, G‐Eazy - King Wavy Lyrics

Hey Kyle how you doing? Oh yeah, I'm good
Yeah doing fine, you know checking Vine and wishing bitch niggas would
Same old same, same old flame
Hella chains but nothing changed
You a nothing nigga with a nothing squad
And a nothing song that got nothing plays
Californi-motherfucking-ayyye I've been up for days
Tryna make sure all my niggas paid every beat gets slayed
16s sweeter than a rich girl birthday
Give your bitch a pool but she still act thirsty
Super-duper-destroyed niggas in the worst way
Mayweather verses, no one wanna verse me

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)
Californi-motherfucking-ayyye I've been up for days
Yeah I'm king (Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)
Right? King wavy (Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)
(Tryna make sure all my niggas paid)

Ay look, doggie do, 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 paper, I do
All the lil niggas from the hood wanna fight you
And if I was a bitch I would act just like you
Go in, go in, nigga I go
How'd they come weak, huh nigga I don't know
Fire spittin kid spittin fire I roast
Quarterback hands lil nigga I throw
This here sound like a real nigga theme song
Keep it flowing like I left the bathroom sink on
Can't stop won't stop nigga I keep going
Bay to LA nigga anybody get Deebo'ed

(Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)
Californi-motherfucking-ayyye I've been up for days
Yeah I'm king (Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)
Right? King wavy (Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)
(Tryna make sure all my niggas 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-ayyye I've been up for days
Yeah I'm king (Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)
Right? King wavy (Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy)
(Tryna make sure all my niggas paid)