Al Pac - Silver Surfer lyrics

[Intro: Max B] Boss sh- Boss don This got that ride to it Grease I ain't gon' lie Boss don back with another overseas wave Lets do it (oww) [Chorus: Max B] Baby the place so wavy When Silver Surfer come to stage Keep the thing on the waist Leave the scene but no chase Pick you up where we got it Hit you up, leave you there, leave the party We boogie like we retarded It's like ow ow ow [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she wanna f** me in my car Always with a new broad, they say I go too hard These n***as acting tough homie that's what the crew for I keep stacking up muscle car backing up New b**h actin' up she get a pa** 'cause she bad as f** She wanna know where I'm at and what I'm doing Where I'm going, if you ain't pulling up it ain't important In a car you never seen 'cause it's imported Everything sorted, never boring They ain't on the sh** that we be on We ain't rolling up to smoke unless the weed is strong Shorty s**ing it like she in p**n [Chorus: Max B] Baby the place so wavy When Silver Surfer come to stage Keep the thing on the waist Leave the scene but no chase Pick you up where we got it Hit you up, leave you there, leave the party We boogie like we retarded It's like ow ow ow [Verse 2: Al Pac] Yeah, Peezy smoking on a paper plane Gain Greene, Taylor Gang f**ing up the game Sipping on this Henny straight getting to the paper When it come to these hoes I got all flavors Pull up in the Beam' all black 750 Don't run up on me wrong know I keep them k**ers with me Still here n***as know that the wave strong Come out your mouth and this 40 leave your face gone We the real deal you other n***as imitators Play around with the team you end up in the paper Rolling up the loud got your boy in the zone n***as hate I got they baby moms in my phone [Chorus: Max B] Baby the place so wavy When Silver Surfer come to stage Keep the thing on the waist Leave the scene but no chase Pick you up where we got it Hit you up, leave you there, leave the party We boogie like we retarded It's like ow ow ow [Verse 3: Joe Young] The truth is back, the GT roof is back Tell the wave gods the groove is back Proof in facts, n***as ain't new to that Bring it to your whole crew like that Stop being greedy n***as wanna see me fail Trynna ride the wave but won't mention the Bigavel I'm in the cut little n***a where y'all at? Blowing on this KK, surfing four days flat n***as out here fronting like they started the wave Not stoping the rave till y'all n***as behave We ain't having these new slaves, black skinhead Got a check, then he got a shave [Chorus: Max B] Baby the place so wavy When Silver Surfer come to stage Keep the thing on the waist Leave the scene but no chase Pick you up where we got it Hit you up, leave you there, leave the party We boogie like we retarded It's like ow ow ow