SAINt JHN & Janelle Kroll
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
[Intro]
Hey hello, hey hello, hey hello
Fuck you want?
Hey
[Chorus]
I'm tryna catch a wave
These bitches know to wait
These trappers see the wave, it's all up in my wave
These niggas in a wave, I'm surfin' in a wave
I'm surfin' in a wave
These bitches know to wait, you trappers know the wave
Real niggas know to weigh, your boy don't know the wave
I'm Guccin' away, I'm Louien' away
I'm surfin' on a wave
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, surf's up, nigga
Surf Club, nigga, ya'
Don't touch, nigga
[Verse 1]
Pull up in the Gucci store, Spendin' like a nigga got money
Tell the guard block off the door, 6 months I'm on the Forbes'
Headed downtown with a Boujee, hopin' that the bands go boozy
Pull up in that Dior suit, tell that bitch "Hop out the roof" (juice)
Tell that bitch you in denial, tell a bitch check on the file
Tell that bitch I am the man, I been the man since a child
I know I got it for now, swallow so I know you down
She put it all in her mouth, and still don't know how it's pronounced
[Pre-Chorus]
The Dior feel like a diamond, is you lit?
Trap don't ever die, now is you ready for me?
Every fucking time I get it wet, Gods ain't ever lie
Now is you ready for me, yeah
[Chorus]
These bitches know to wait, them trappers know the wave
Real niggas know to weigh, your boy don't know the wave
I'm Guccin' away, I'm Louien' away
I'm surfin' on a wave
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, surf's up, nigga
Surf Club, nigga, ya
Don't touch, nigga
[Verse 2]
Bottles on, bottles on, bottles, my nigga
She said, I been trappin' like that shit religious
I said, "I'm goin' too hard, please forgive"
You know there's no love, 'cause my heart just tuned in December
I need a Porsche, fit at least 10 bitches inside
I need a crib, only lingerie models get invited
I need Megan Good, know she taken, keep it in mind
I won't tell nobody though, keep it so private, ayy
You know I got niggas to do it, but I took a different approach
Ten thousand feet in the air but I swear it look different in coach
Good thing you started a wave but my nigga, I live on a boat
I put my finger in the air when they ask me to give 'em a quote
[Pre-Chorus]
The Dior feel like a diamond, is you lit?
Trap don't ever die, now is you ready for me?
Every fucking time I get it wet, Gods ain't ever lie
Now is you ready for me, yeah
[Chorus]
These bitches know to wait, them trappers know the wave
Real niggas know to weigh, your boy don't know the wave
I'm Guccin' away, I'm Louien' away
I'm surfin' on a wave
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, surf's up, nigga
Surf Club, nigga, ya
Don't touch, nigga
[Outro]
If you wanna go get a scooter
Baby this is drugs but it's true love, I shine like a diamond
You don't wanna' find us
Surf Club was written by f a l l e n & SAINt JHN.
Surf Club was produced by f a l l e n.