Lyrics

Yessuh
Wavy
You know how we feelin'
Wonderful
And that's right
Yeah, that's right
Wave always gonna stay wonderful, you know that's right
That's right
Yeen bout ya bidness, then it's slow, you know that's right
That's right
Steez got a **** feelin' spiffy off top
Gettin' money, then I go and hit my ditty bop
That's right
That's right
That's right
That's right
New shipment needed cuz everything sold
Sock it to my pocket since my wallet on swole
Focused on myself, yea, my energy is stingy
Kids watchin' Bluey as count the blue Benji's
I ain't eatin' on a brisket, these is oxtails
Extra gravy smothered on; I'm feelin swell
Cash out notifications hit the cell
Just got a one hundred fifty dollar sale
Just got another and another and another
Little over half a stack in fifteen or under
This the type of shit a **** been plottin'
When you focused on the goal and quittin' ain't an option
So keep it steady
Never off guard if you always stay ready
Cuz ya never know when opportunity is knockin'
Def Leppard with the way I been rockin'
Wave always gonna stay wonderful, you know that's right
That's right
Yeen bout ya bidness, then it's slow, you know that's right
That's right
Steez got a **** feelin' spiffy off top
Gettin' money, then I go and hit my ditty bop
That's right
That's right
That's right
That's right
Groovy ass **** from Cincy
I been doin' great, have you witnessed?
Dedicated, focused, consistent
No more empty pockets in my britches
Wake up every morning, thank God for the day
Got another 24 to make a muthafuckin' way
Toss the alley oop and make the muthafuckin' play
A champion with green like I'm muthafuckin' Ray
Underground is my designer
Put most of my dollars back into the Black market
Livin' high times, my **** go 'head and spark it
I know Don $hel only smokin' on the finest
All of my ****, we livin' lavish
Deserving, if I want it, I'ma grab it
For certain, can't just let the time be passin'
I'm workin'
Wave always gonna stay wonderful, you know that's right
That's right
Yeen bout ya bidness, then it's slow, you know that's right
That's right
Steez got a **** feelin' spiffy off top
Gettin' money, then I go and hit my ditty bop
That's right
That's right
That's right
That's right
Steez got a **** feelin' spiffy off top
Gettin' money, then I go and hit my ditty bop
Steez got a **** feelin' spiffy off top
Gettin' money, then you know I hit my ditty bop
And that's right
Yea that's right
That's what?
Yea that's right
That ain't left
Cuz it's right
Yea that's right
That's right
Written by: Thomas Leonard Brame, Jr
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