Wavy (Remix) [feat. Travis Scott]

Earl on the beat (Woo) You can drip or get drowned, homie Mini Draco, I just put a 50 round on it Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no sound on it Turn your face to a frown, homie (huh), oh-woah I just been shinin' in rose gold We in the street like hobos (wavy) I'm having boogers, no coke nose These niggas sweeter than high and low (wavy) Cake havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (wavy) Livin' the life that we choose, yeah, yeah (wavy) Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so (wavy) Chanel belt hold that fin up, I'm so (wavy) King Tut, I'm the real prince slime, I'm so (wavy) Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get (wavy, yeah) Nutrition is like how I put them greens on your spine I kept missin' all your calls 'cause, bitch, you got the other line (straight up) We been doublin' 'em since May, back when Maybach can't make this time My dawg like Oakley, I'm like Jordan, he just do it, I pay the fine (the fine) I ain't seen the sun in seven days like I been doin' time (yeah) That's just how I got the Batcave built up when I'm on the grind (yeah) Elli' VV blingin' on my phone and I ain't losin' sleep (yeah) I told shawty call your hoes but they can't post when they with me (no) Out on Bleveland sippin' purple rain with Prince and Lil Keed (it's lit) I be feelin' like I'm Michael Jackson when I hit the hee My chain make 'em make a face reaction like they gotta sneeze (yeah, yeah) All of them flashes and splashes Makin' you think you in photos, what up? (yeah, all that, all that, yeah, yeah) I be takin' Cactis to the face, it turned me to a beast Heard the opps outside, we take they heads and turn it to a piece Yeah, we spin your block in a Gucci mask, okay Copped the Panamera for the rain, okay (Woo, talk to 'em) You can drip or get drowned, homie Mini Draco, I just put a 50 round on it Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no sound on it Turn your face to a frown, homie (huh), oh-woah I just been shinin' in rose gold We in the street like hobos (wavy) I'm having boogers, no coke nose These niggas sweeter than high and low (wavy) Cake havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (wavy) Livin' the life that we choose, yeah, yeah (wavy) Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so (wavy) Chanel belt hold that fin up, I'm so (wavy) King Tut, I'm the real prince slime, I'm so (wavy) Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get (wavy) Yeah, Hood Baby I ain't fearin' no nigga (Earl on the beat) Watch who you trust, man, 'cause these niggas got sticky fingers Fucked that bitch, I'll never see a ring finger She suck my dick 'til my toes curl, I feel a real tingle Money in this pocket, this pocket, can't even walk, I'm a real penguin Respect, I'ma live by it, die by it, yeah, just for my people I'm fly as fuck, soarin' through 'em, I ain't talking no eagle Catch a hoe and snatch her up, my mood on jeepers creepers So much flodge shit happenin', I can't even look at people Ayy, yeah, my bitch know I'm a whole cheater Yeah, I ran this shit up just like a whole cheetah Hey, big shoes like I'm old people I ride with pole-keepers Yeah, watch what you do or you say, you on pins and needles Shit, watch how the hood act when you get real millions And you better keep them racks or you ain't gon' see them people 'Round you (Woo), yeah You can drip or get drowned, homie Mini Draco, I just put a 50 round on it (Slimeball) Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no sound on it Turn your face to a frown, homie (huh), oh-woah I just been shinin' in rose gold We in the street like hobos (wavy) I'm having boogers, no coke nose These niggas sweeter than high and low (wavy) Cake havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (wavy) Livin' the life that we choose, yeah, yeah (wavy) Yeah, I got up with a slut, she so (wavy) Chanel belt hold that fin up, I'm so (wavy) King Tut, I'm the real prince slime, I'm so (wavy) Hope you niggas can put it on, with these clothes, we get (wavy) (Wavy) (Wavy) (Wavy) (Wavy) (Wavy)