Floatin'

[Chorus x 2] Bitch I been gettin' paid, I invented the wave Got some bitches on my line and they go both ways Cell phone booming juging, tryna catch these plays Nigga ask me whats the move? I say tonight, I'ma wave [Verse 1: Ray Jr] Maseratti floatin', nigga pockets swollen $500 for the Bally's looking like I'm bowling Instagram scrolling, I'm tryna dm something Fuck a young bitch thats sleep, I'm tryna PM something She just wanna have fun, she just turned 21 She let a couple niggas fuck, her pussy tight as a nun Put your mouth on this gun, let me blow out your brain Broke niggas always screaming all pussy the same Nigga stay in your lane, my niggas shoot at your basket I know some lame cats, now they ass in a casket I'm true to the game, like Silkk the Shocker & P Not staying true to the game will get you 'Murdered' like 'C' [Chorus x 2] Bitch I been gettin' paid, I invented the wave Got some bitches on my line and they go both ways Cell phone booming juging, tryna catch these plays Nigga ask me whats the move? I say tonight, I'ma wave [Verse 2: Young Dolph] Uh huh Sitting at the spot about to pour another 8 All the work gone, clientele gotta wait Catch me in yo trap nigga dropping off weight You know that bitch thicker, when she walk, that ass shake Oh I forgot to tell you that bitch go both ways Neighborhood dope man, pulled up in a coupe Lit my weed up then 20 seconds, lost the roof All these niggas fake, I'm wondering who can I trust Everybody tote scraps, but who gonna bust That money I been getting too much And lately I been getting too high You can see all of that shit in my eyes [Chorus x 2] Bitch I been gettin' paid, I invented the wave Got some bitches on my line and they go both ways Cell phone booming juging, tryna catch these plays Nigga ask me whats the move? I say tonight, I'ma wave [Refrain: Ray Jr] Maseratti floatin', nigga pockets swollen $500 for the Bally's looking like I'm bowling Instagram scrolling, I'm tryna dm something Fuck them young bitches, stupid tryna PM something.. [Verse 3: Ray Jr] Drop the top on that bent, my nigga these Bally's yo rent I like my pussy no scent, dressed in all black like I'm tint Hey I don't fuck with these niggas These niggas snakes & they fake Don't bring no food to the table, but wanna eat off your plate Aye shake that ass make it clap, drop it low to the ground Just got a text from yo bitch, she musta heard I'm in town Fuck the crooked ass police & free my niggas thats bidding I send some strippers to visit then throw a party in prison cause- [Chorus x 2] Bitch I been gettin' paid, I invented the wave Got some bitches on my line and they go both ways Cell phone booming juging, tryna catch these plays Nigga ask me whats the move? I say tonight, I'ma wave [Outro: DJ Yomi Yom (?)] Yea Ray, talk that wavy shit nigga, you know how we do Cleveland shit, you know come thru fly as fuck, (?) Wavy players, Big 50's, Big Dusse', Clicquot for the pain, you know Ain't no wave if my name ain't on that shit nigga Ain't no mystery nigga, Million dollar (?) shit Get this money Ray. 'Git Paper, what up?