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Wavehi - ASHLEY! lyrics

Artist: Wavehi

album: ASHLEY!


(Aye, aye)
(Aye) aye (aye, aye) aye
I don't miss a beat, what you in for? (Holy shit)
Say you got bands, what the fuck you smokin' mids for? (Yah, yah, yah)
I be gettin' loose on the feat like a Newport
Every time I do a new feat, open new doors
(Bowsy) 'cause my shit too clean like some two door whips and
Pimp walk lean, so they call me "kickstand" (sure)
Say my name and your teeth get kicked in (skrrt)
Yo' girl, she a fiend, so she wanna get bricked in (skrrt)
And she look like Tisdale, no Ashley
I took that bitch out to Zaxby's (snap)
Please get your man off the beat 'cause I'm snappin' (snap)
Baby, I'm manic, so don't think I'm actin', no
Smoke out the whip, know it's antidote (brr)
Drip out, I stunner the cameo (buh, buh, buh)
And that boy just a fairy, like Fairly O' (oh)
And that bass drum kick through the stereo
I got ten bands stuffed in the back of the whip (whip, whip)
With the baddest of bitches
Do tests just to pass the admissions
Now I just stress on, I'ma flash the pistons
RPM hot, I'ma wreck shit
I don't waste time, it's a blessin' (yes)
While I spend time goin' fast in a Lexus
Exes gettin' so mad, see the exit
Got a exodus of bad bitches on Messages (jit!)
If I say word, then they all drop pins (ret!)
Like a birdhouse, young boy dropped in (yeah!)
Comin' with a flock, they some Harley of Quinns
Yeah, I got stocks, and I got options (haha)
Like the hottest product at the auction
Gotta stay independent, I can't be bought in (shit)
Boy talk shit, but his views all botted
Botted or not, so just please, drop it! (Buh)
Beep-beep-boop, get the fuck off my line
I say that shit once, please do not waste my time (shit)
My heart has been broken, can't break your behind (haha)
My stake is in paper, I'm working beyond that
You say that you know me, it's all cap (light)
I'm a Shinobi, I ball raps (hush)
Baby, she told me to call back
Bitch, I ain't really with all that
All that fuck shit
You ain't gon' blow it? Then tuck it (aye!)
Pussy, I know you 'bout nothin'
Fuck a discussion, boy, when I see you, we thumpin'
Moon in the sky when I'm coming (aye)
Dusting off your bitch, pussy, I'm fuckin'
I take her straight to the dungeon
Have her for (yeah) lunch, and boy (yeah), I'm so (yeah) sick, it's disgusting (yeah)
Wave up the ball and I dunk it, yeah
Assumptions, all they can make, how I'm jumpin' quick
It's either they hate or they suckin' dick (yeh)
I know that they mad, throwing fuckin' fits
But wanting no problems and ducking fists, say, yuh
Running this shit just like cross country
And I stay with a stick (yuh) like a dog walking (yuh)
You don't wanna (yuh) get bit? Nigga, stop barkin' (yuh)
This shit overdue and delayed, sorry for the wait
Oh, hi, me and Wave, we just ate, still gon' need ya plate
Got the fucking game on my back
On my shoulder blades (uh)
You look like a stain to the game in yo' fucking face
And I hate to tell you, but you might get hit for it
I'ma split a nigga, no divorce (bah)
Dick in my pants, no gym shorts (heh-heh)
Dick yo' bitch hands, tell her, "Sit, whore"
Before I get fucking, I hock and spit first (uh)
(Bowsy) girl, you pretty and smart, why you act like a hoe? (Haha)
They'll stab in my back and still call me a bro
So, (wha'?) There's something (wha'?) I need y'all to know (wha'?)
If I see you in (wha'?) Person, I'm taking your soul (oh)
Done! Smile when they run (aye!)
I could fuck some bands up for the ones (bitch)
Wild, they my son
I could flip the shit you flip for
Fun
Fuck cocking, blow it
Fuck cocking, blow it (yeah)
Fuck cocking, blow it
Blow

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