Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waved, artist - Foreign Beggars. Date of issue: 08.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Foreign Beggars Live
Song language: English
Waved |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Hey, yeah |
| When a nigga break the back, bad hoes break they neck |
| When a nigga break the back, bad hoes break they neck |
| Wanna fuck right now, later on more sex |
| Wanna fuck right now, later on more sex |
| Found the party, was a cemetery |
| Now I’m outtie off this Hennessey |
| Man got better, take this me |
| Yeah, it’ll probably be the death of me |
| Man got pissed and drew full weaponry |
| Mad his missus wants to check on me |
| Probably wouldn’t think much less of me |
| If I said I wouldn’t touch her like it’s leprosy |
| Now we’re rolling to the spot, yeah |
| Tell the bouncer need to let me be |
| You know my dogs got the pedigree |
| Hope he got a dodgy memory |
| Bad piff in the periphery |
| Where I’m spending mine, that’s a mystery |
| If she got a whip and the crib is clean |
| Man’s down to that Listerine |
| Way off the wack, trying to create, my mind’s just waved |
| Tear up, geeked up, man’s just blazed |
| Stood a couple girls up, still got laid, still got brain |
| I ain’t trying to play but I still got game |
| It’s not about the money, but I still got paid |
| They say I move different, I still not, will not change |
| When a nigga break the back, bad hoes break they neck |
| When a nigga break the back, bad hoes break they neck |
| Wanna fuck right now, later on more sex |
| Wanna fuck right now, later on more sex |
| New tits, blacked out |
| In the Escalade feeling cracked out |
| You on an escapade, trying to escalate |
| There’s the escalator, head back down |
| I’m in the background, trying to packs out |
| You a gas spreader, trying to act out |
| It’s a fact that most rappers ain’t satisfied |
| They got hunger pains, and they mad loud |
| You slack, I’m stood on all three |
| Trying to put a wax out, having no pee |
| I was in the gem shop, adult CDs |
| While you was on crack looking OPP (Oh please) |
| Ain’t nobody getting where I be |
| Tell 'em that I said it and I did it for a fee |
| I’mma keep going 'til I’m living on the beach |
| Clean big fat zoot in my bolt like Cheech |
| (Bring it out) |
| Way off the wack, trying to create, my mind’s just waved |
| Tear up, geeked up, man’s just blazed |
| Stood a couple girls up, still got laid, still got brain |
| I ain’t trying to play but I still got game |
| It’s not about the money, but I still got paid |
| They say I move different, I still not, will not change |
| (Wow) |
| I don’t even know the date, yo |
| I didn’t know it was a date (I didn’t) |
| Cause I don’t even know your name (What is it) |
| I’d a worn a condom when I came (Shit) |
| I’m on cordon doses every day (I) |
| I was probably dozing off the K (Yeah) |
| I got the O’s, I got the weight (Ay) |
| I got the O’s, you had to wait (Yeah, yeah) |
| I got my on tandem, hakuna matata |
| I thought you were grubbing the flake |
| You still trap out mi casa, but fuck on the passa |
| My car gasket, getting baked (Yeah) |
| She knows I get but when I get it back |
| She shots it but never complains (Whoo, whoo) |
| That’s relationship goals, but she ain’t even wifey |
| I hit it whenever I’m waved |
| Yeah, wave |
| Wave, trying to create, but man’s just waved |
| Tear up, geeked up, man’s just blazed |
| Stood a couple girls up, still got laid, still got brain |
| I ain’t trying to play but I still got game |
| It’s not about the money, but I still got paid |
| They say I move different, I still not, will not change |