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?