Wavy Regg - No Hook Lyrics

Damn damn damn
Go, Go
Damn damn damn
Damn damn damn
Damn damn damn
Shorty ass so phat
I had to double back
I spent a sack at Saks
I spent a rack on thrax
I ride around illegal tint my car smell like a ticket
I could've invested with this paper, put it on his biscuit
Can I send pounds to ya house? Let me know before I ship it
That pussy good I miss it
That pussy good but risky
Never thought I'd find my one cause I’m so damn picky
These bitches talk too much it’s best if ion tell you my business
My nigga it’s a way to get it nigga let’s go get it
I done wasted enough time backtracking and bullshitting
I got murder on my mind not tryna be a victim
Wish I could turn back time I would've been with all my niggas
Young nigga stay on the grind he a bag filler
Dead white men in my pocket I'm a black nigga
It’s about where you going not where you at nigga
My only focus is my family and getting these racks bigger
Ion got no kids bitch calling me daddy I am not ya father
She a head monster, I’m a bread monster
Rolling baseball bat blunts like I play for the Dodgers
I wish a fuck nigga would go find Cosmo and Wanda
If I don't answer the second time why is you still calling
My nigga won’t knock on ya door but he’ll knock off ya noggin
Every chance I get I eat remember I was starving
Just three years ago me and Luke was trapping out campus apartments
I'm too solid and too humble to go out like a bozo
I'm wavy baby got a bottle of Henny in the choke hold
I don't care if the bitch from Dc still will let her go-go
I know shorty got a nigga but she still send me photos
Why ya bitch all on my chest like a damn logo?
Watching my every move like a damn go pro
I was pose to meet you when? Where? Damn I pulled a no show
Told shorty that I loved her then I seen my nose grow
Go! Go!

Damn damn damn
Go, Go
Damn damn damn
Damn damn damn
Damn damn damn
Shorty ass so phat
I had to double back
I spent a sack at Saks
I spent a rack on thrax
I ride around illegal tint my car smell like a ticket
I could've invested with this paper, put it on his biscuit
Can I send pounds to ya house? Let me know before I ship it
That pussy good I miss it
That pussy good but risky
Never thought I'd find my one cause I’m so damn picky
These bitches talk too much it’s best if ion tell you my business
My nigga it’s a way to get it nigga let’s go get it
I done wasted enough time backtracking and bullshitting
I got murder on my mind not tryna be a victim
Wish I could turn back time I would've been with all my niggas
Young nigga stay on the grind he a bag filler
Dead white men in my pocket I'm a black nigga
It’s about where you going not where you at nigga
My only focus is my family and getting these racks bigger
Ion got no kids bitch calling me daddy I am not ya father
She a head monster, I’m a bread monster
Rolling baseball bat blunts like I play for the Dodgers
I wish a fuck nigga would go find Cosmo and Wanda
If I don't answer the second time why is you still calling
My nigga won’t knock on ya door but he’ll knock off ya noggin
Every chance I get I eat remember I was starving
Just three years ago me and Luke was trapping out campus apartments
I'm too solid and too humble to go out like a bozo
I'm wavy baby got a bottle of Henny in the choke hold
I don't care if the bitch from Dc still will let her go-go
I know shorty got a nigga but she still send me photos
Why ya bitch all on my chest like a damn logo?
Watching my every move like a damn go pro
I was pose to meet you when? Where? Damn I pulled a no show
Told shorty that I loved her then I seen my nose grow
Go! Go!