(Verse)
100 band 100 band 100 band
I like her better with nothin on
I see her wearing that cheap shit
Take her to barneys and make her home
Funny how people switch
How they change pics
How they lie shit, man I hate shit
Top five jug who they want to be
Man they really should, but they couldn't be
This shit really priceless, but we are never the same
Last chick was a lame
But she was good with her brain
Glasses be matching the chain
Bracelet be matching the frames
We are not one of the same
Take here to Dulan’s lane
Fuck it up, said she love me, we never fucked
I can not fuck if she want the love
She keep on fucking with little chumps
Diddy reese with the sad shit
I dont keep up wit the bad shit
Cuz im always on my cash shit
Santa clause with the bag shit

(Hook x2)
She want to ride the wave
But she can't swim
Look baby I really ball talkin above the rim
Little mamma she 5’5 waist is slim
All this gold on she talkin like I'm a pimp
(Casey Veggies)
Pouring baby bottles, with a bad chick just vibin’ at behinnas
I got 99 problems hoe ain't my problem
Baby Give me good brain just like she a scholar
Baby told boy you just not anybody
She got a tat to show how she feel about me
She like them hoes is fake but I’m really bout it
But just keep making love to the money Count
Its just business, just get out your feelings huh
She a flirt but the money gone make her cum
A lot of n***as try to hit but I'm number 1
And that pussy so good that I'm never done
Lil baby so bad she a diva
Should see my face when I seen her
Seeing different faces like a museum
I was broke I came up now I'm him
Bad bitches posted all up in my dm
I ain't trickin I can't get no Per diem
She want to ride a wave but baby can't swim
She fuck me good every time that I see her
The way I please her she don't want me to leave her
She trying to fall in love but know I don't need her
Baby give me a reason that I should keep her
Im smoking cookies at the top where it scenic
To make it out this shit it wasn’t easy
(Hook x2)
She want to ride the wave
But she can't swim
Look baby I really ball talkin above the rim
Little mamma she 5’5 waist is slim
All this gold on she talkin like I'm a pimp

(Derrius Logan)
Changin’ looks every season
Sun roof, pop the reisling
Bratty girls always need shit
Stackin’ chips, gettin even
On me. Breakin cement
She ain’t really see what he meant
Then he did it now she bent
Over bed like the ceiling
Stacking dollars fightin demons (ugh)
Keep the judgement, y’all vanilla (yeah yeah)
You can’t do dis cause you jealous (yeah yeah)
What these n***as tryna tell us (yeah yeah)
What these women tryna tell us
We da LA goodfellas
Selling soul but never sell us
Leimert Park’ll never fail us

(Hook x2)
She want to ride the wave
But she can't swim
Look baby I really ball talkin above the rim
Little mamma she 5’5 waist is slim
All this gold on she talkin like I'm a pimp