Ray Jr. - Floatin' lyrics

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Ray Jr. - Floatin' lyrics

[Chorus x 2] b**h I been gettin' paid, I invented the wave Got some b**hes on my line and they go both ways Cell phone booming juging, tryna catch these plays n***a ask me whats the move? I say tonight, I'ma wave [Verse 1: Ray Jr] Maseratti floatin', n***a pockets swollen $500 for the Bally's looking like I'm bowling Instagram scrolling, I'm tryna dm something f** a young b**h thats sleep, I'm tryna PM something She just wanna have fun, she just turned 21 She let a couple n***as f**, her p**y tight as a nun Put your mouth on this gun, let me blow out your brain Broke n***as always screaming all p**y the same n***a stay in your lane, my n***as shoot at your basket I know some lame cats, now they a** 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] b**h I been gettin' paid, I invented the wave Got some b**hes on my line and they go both ways Cell phone booming juging, tryna catch these plays n***a 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 n***a dropping off weight You know that b**h thicker, when she walk, that a** shake Oh I forgot to tell you that b**h go both ways Neighborhood dope man, pulled up in a coupe Lit my weed up then 20 seconds, lost the roof All these n***as 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 sh** in my eyes [Chorus x 2] b**h I been gettin' paid, I invented the wave Got some b**hes on my line and they go both ways Cell phone booming juging, tryna catch these plays n***a ask me whats the move? I say tonight, I'ma wave [Refrain: Ray Jr] Maseratti floatin', n***a pockets swollen $500 for the Bally's looking like I'm bowling Instagram scrolling, I'm tryna dm something f** them young b**hes, stupid tryna PM something.. [Verse 3: Ray Jr] Drop the top on that bent, my n***a these Bally's yo rent I like my p**y no scent, dressed in all black like I'm tint Hey I don't f** with these n***as These n***as snakes & they fake Don't bring no food to the table, but wanna eat off your plate Aye shake that a** make it clap, drop it low to the ground Just got a text from yo b**h, she musta heard I'm in town f** the crooked a** police & free my n***as thats bidding I send some strippers to visit then throw a party in prison cause- [Chorus x 2] b**h I been gettin' paid, I invented the wave Got some b**hes on my line and they go both ways Cell phone booming juging, tryna catch these plays n***a ask me whats the move? I say tonight, I'ma wave [Outro: DJ Yomi Yom (?)] Yea Ray, talk that wavy sh** n***a, you know how we do Cleveland sh**, you know come thru fly as f**, (?) Wavy players, Big 50's, Big Dusse', Clicquot for the pain, you know Ain't no wave if my name ain't on that sh** n***a Ain't no mystery n***a, Million dollar (?) sh** Get this money Ray. 'Git Paper, what up?

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