Sorry 4 the wave

[Intro]
Yeah
You gotta put the motion in it, you feel me
Sorry for the wave
Let's get into to it, right into it, let's go

[Verse]
Aye, uh, yeah, uh aye
Talking 'bout your man, he can't do a layup with his left hand
I could fuck your wifey, my god, I'm the best man
Play more tricks than them people out of [?]
And rhyme like my asses really old enough for Def Jam
Comedy, Joe Johnson on a wholesome bothers me
I was too hood, I couldn't play on a soccer team
I'm the best, I'm too good for all that [?]
[?] line up just to spread my seat
Bitches digged in, its to my self-esteem
That's why half the time, all my shirts is clean
Did you know I'm greek mythologic
Ion give a fuck, my god, please pardon me
I'm a paper soldier, so you know I had to dash away
I robbed Jay-Z's house with Memphis Bleek on Saturday
Give me ten days, I'll be clutched
Sunny out of games
My shooter look like he part of Dave Chapelle's family
I'm probably packing jokes, in my favorite canned good
Why your hoe skinny dipping in a swimming pool?
Why Bob Ross painting on my visits too?
You get crossed, I might just change my name to [?]
Teacher said "you go to prison, they won't visit you"
No she didn't, I just thought that it really sounded cool
Pass it to my lil homie [?]
I'm polly fucking trippin' I could never lose
I'm prolly fucking dreaming, no way my dude
I'm polly fucking trippin' I could never lose
I'm prolly fucking dreaming, no way my dude
I'm polly fucking trippin' I could never lose