Harry Fraud - Been Around the Wave lyrics

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Harry Fraud - Been Around the Wave lyrics

[Intro: Max B] Yo yo yo yo, this ya boy Max Biggavel right n***as be hatin' on that wave n***as be hatin' cuz they ain't got that coke Me and Macaroni with the cheese gon' talk to ya n***as Let's do it, uh [Verse 1: Max B] Now trick, I won't ask you That ain't what Max do Let this sh** be rolled to get at you Back track 2 years ago I was with n***as straight hatin Maybe I'm bringin mo cake, n***a go and break that problems Hoes on a n***a dick still Thinkin you n***a b**h feel good like she bout to get 50 up Them b**hes see my bars, they get in the loop Hit the coupe and cop cars, got the droptop Bentley n***as love the way the bars flow 35 at the cardinal, make the car pull on water Cruising on 6, you'll come Let me take on a detour, G4 Nah baby, you flyin on jet blue bigger Actin up in the black shoot, I can get you anything you want Back rub the boss so it's bigger and fresher to get mo bucks out [Hook: Daft Punk/Max B] Been around the world, now ya ya That's why they call us wavy You don't know tonight, you don't know why Homie is back on the wave [Verse 2: French Montana] My b**h from PR Caddy all white like Lyor Shades say Dior, turn the AC on n***as ridin past me Flyin by old n***as, lookin all nasty Homie catch me if you can it's the Gingerbread man Coke wave, costume, you get to the tan Boy where you be? Got yo baby ganjas in south Haiti with yo lady Been around the world, made a couple million Drug money stacked to the ceiling Homie with them young gentlemen, been seized, send em in If you don't know they face, homie don't send em in Them hatin a** n***as, there they go again In the Maybach Nah French, that's a Benz Got a neck full of ice and a pocket full of cheese n***a please, I'm the macaroni with the cheese [Hook:Daft Punk/Max B] [Verse 3:Max B] Coke wave, my light skin baby go both ways I ain't sleep in 4 days n***as know it's the coke boy gigolo And how you get yo dough never let a n***a know Before I go I blow, buck popo Got it fresh for dough, I love dodo And when my dope low, when this sh** slow froze But the big 4-4 and slip her the coco Oh no, boys don't got em on me We the team, please just justice and gang we win, n***as dream Grabbing the 50 whole crew, got the marble 13, the joker uncle French rule the world bout to make a zillion GT, black no ceiling Homie in the air, man, we be gold man, we them hood stars Kids runnin up like that's my car [Hook: x2] I don't know why they hatin cuz Cuz I f**in hate it Back in my Mercedes Coke waving

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