Wavves lyrics

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JPEGMAFIA


[Sample]
Waves

[Intro]
Uh
Gangster sh*t only, b*tch ass n*gga
JPEGMAFIA
Only f*ck with the realest
Culture vultures get got
pus*y n*ggas get shot
Man, I run this sh*t, motherf*cker
Who the f*ck you think you talking to, n*gga?

[Verse 1]
Uh, tired of working at a 9 to 5
n*gga, I've been
f*cking struggling just to stay alive
But you know these
Racist coppers tryna take my life
Boy, I hope I
Reach my gun before you reach your knife
b*tch you getting
Tossed
Liquor shots, I'm in your area
Black Robby Bears, make a move
b*tch, I'm flaring ya
Don't turn around, stand your ground
b*tch, I'll bury ya
M4 carbine
II do it for America
[Chorus]
It's gone be a f*cking catastrophe
I'ma get this money
Keep them f*ckin' whites after me, yeah
It's gone be a f*cking catastrophe
I'ma get this money
Keep them [?] after me, yeah

[Bridge]
Yeah, motherf*cker
Aye man, f*ck Amy Poehler
f*ck Tina Fey
And f*ck all those white bread, chicken sh*t b*tches, man
Why the f*ck ya'll make fun of Bill Cosby for, hoe?
Why don't you make fun of Stephen Collins, b*tch?
Why don't you make fun of Woody Allen's pedophile ass?
Roman Polansky, Polusky, whatever, f*ck that n*gga, man
(Waves)
Old f*ck ass pussies
Pssh, ya'll motherf*ckers swear you was safe
But it ain't safe no more, b*tch
f*ckboys
Come get this work, cracker
I gotta bullet for every n*gga that died in slavery
We getting reparations in this b*tch
[Verse 2]
Who the f*ck want it with a God?
I'm so gone
I got so much f*cking money in my bond
Open arms
Motherf*cker, why's a Lupe Uncle Tom?
Catch these palms
Send a Sambo to Allah
Put these bombs in your mosque
Open up shop and I changed the business
New Ice Cube and my mob is lynching
Guerrillas in the mist killing cops now
Ain't got no class, I'm a dropout
Just a young smart n*gga and I'm hostile
I know the money run the world, ask a Rothschild, n*gga
Death around the corner like I'm Pac now, n*gga
Some motherf*cking Grammys and a pop style

[Chorus]
It's gone be a f*cking catastrophe
I'ma get this money
Keep them f*ckin' whites after me, yeah
It's gone be a f*cking catastrophe
I'ma get this money
Keep them [?] after me, yeah
[Outro]
Killer, Killer, Killer, Killer
JPEGMAFIA
Yeah, 2015, man, we ain't taking no sh*t from you culture vulture ass motherf*ckers no more, man
It's our sh*t, n*gga
Get the f*ck outta here
Go catch a Paramore concert or some sh*t
Go do some country, n*gga
This ain't pop, this ain't techno, this hip hop
And we making waves, f*ckboy
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