Owwww yo yo yo yo this ya boy Max Biggavel right
N*ggas be hatin' on that wave
N*ggas be hatin' cos they ain't got that coke
But you know, me and macaroni with the cheese gone talk to you n*ggas
Let's do it

Now trick I won't ask you
That ain't what Max do
Let the semi-auto detach you
Back track two years ago
I was with n*ggas straight hatin'
Baby I'm bringing more cake
Know the boy great
Got progress, hoes on a n*gga big steel
Bigga you make a bitch feel good
Like she 'bout to be really up
It was just a mirage
To get in the loop, get the coupe and cop cars
Got the drop top Bentley
N*ggas love the way the boss flow
35 is the car note
Like a car boat on water
Cruising on seashore
Come let me take you on a detour, G4
Nah baby you flying on Jet Blue
Bigga I can never neglect you
I can give you anything you want
Back rubs to ball sucks
Bigga and Frenchie be gettin more bucks
Owwwwww

[Hook: French Montana & Max B]

Been around the world and I, I, I (I)
That's why they call us wavy
If you don't know then now you know why (why they haters?)
Homie is that coke wavin'
I don't know why they hate us
'Cos I'm fuckin your lady (oh, that's why?)
Back of my Mercedes
Ah!
The coke wavy!

[Verse 2: French Montana]

My bitch from DR
Caddy all white like Lyor
Shades say Dior
Turn the AC on
Breeze right past me
Fly by old n*ggas
Lookin' all nasty
Homie it's catch me if you can
It's the gingerbread man
Coke Wave close then you get to the tan
Boy wavy got your baby
Catch us in south Haiti
With your lady (haha)
Been around the world
Made a couple million
Drug money stack to the ceiling
Homie with them young gentlemen
Been seen [?]
If you don't know they face, don't send 'em in (nope)
Them hatin' n*ggas there they go again
In the Maybach
[Max B] Nah French that's a Benz
Got a neck full of ice and a pocket full of cheese
N*gga please, I'm the macaroni with the cheese
[Hook: French Montana & Max B]

Been around the world and I, I, I (I)
That's why they call us wavy
If you don't know then now you know why (why they haters?)
Homie is that coke wavin'
I don't know why they hate us
'Cos I'm fuckin your lady (oh, that's why?)
Back of my Mercedes
The coke wavy!

[Verse 3: French Montana & Max B]

[French Montana]
Coke Wave
My light skinned baby go both ways
I ain't sleep in four days
N*ggas know, it's the coke boy gigalo
And how you get your dough
Never let a n*gga know
[Max B]
Before I go, I blow
Fuck po-po
Got a fetish for dough
I love toe toe
Now when my dope low
And this shit slow flow
Spit the big .44
And slip with the coco
Oh no, boss don got 'em all in
We the king [?]
Got to love it, we all cold
Got to marvel, 30 in the job co
All cold
French rule the world
'Bout to make a zillion
GT black, no ceiling
Homie everywhere we go, we them hoodstars
Kids running up like
"That's my car!"

[Hook: French Montana & Max B]

Been around the world and I, I, I (I)
That's why they call us wavy
If you don't know then now you know why (why they haters?)
Homie is that coke wavin'
I don't know why they hate us
'Cos I'm fuckin your lady (oh, that's why?)
Back of my Mercedes
The coke wavy!

[DJ Whoo Kid]

New exclusive right here
I warned you
French Montana
Max B
Let's go!