WAVYDOMINICANS

[Skit]
Meanwhile, in the quiet of his study
Relaxes with his pipe and book
Unaware of a sinister presence drawing closer

[Intro: Estee Nack]
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah! (Nack, Nack, Nack, Na-Na-Na-Na)
Ay, yo, yo, yo, yo (Ayy, yo, yo, yo)
Nackman (Nackie Chan)
Nackie Chan, wa-tah!
Wa-bah, bah, bah, yah!
KnahImean? (Fuck you up, nigga)
You know we be seein' some wild shit, son (Oh yeah)
Ayo (Son!)

[Verse 1: Estee Nack]
Full of prescription, cuddie hit a lick with his fiend, but he's nothin' like Medellín money (Cash!)
Nothin' like these other fat niggas, I'm clean-chubby (Woah!)
Stupid bitch really wildin'
Knowin' I ain't who to hit if she need money, give me noggin' (Mami!)
Come and take these motherfuckin' seeds from me, open wide (Splash!)
Catch you some backshots in the backseat of the E320, confetti (Chop it up)
Cortina, coca cleaners, I need plenty (Lot of it!)
[?] son, I got what you dream and envy (You a hater!)
You watch the next man pockets more than you watch yours, locked doors (Click)
Niggas survivin', in and out of block wars (Bow-bow!)
Drop her drawers (Mami!)
Customers goin' in and out of rock stores (Serve 'em!)
Hop in the elevator to the top floor (Skrrt)
Major-guap Lord (Money!)
Droppin' soda on your head, and surely, I'm gettin' bread, pourin' hot sauce (Woah!)
Any opposition get left for dead
Cheddar spread on the table, so tell me I should've kept the dreads (Woah!)
But I switched the image (Uh-huh)
We don't even mention niggas that crept with feds, less been said, yo (Shh)
Son, we keep the trap closed (Word)
But at the same time, we keep the trap open (Trap!)
Pack smoking (Smoking!)
'Bout to bag the dope, and niggas lookin' like it's their last hope (Uh-huh)
You niggas gettin' cash, you broken, stash open (Woah!)

[Verse 2: THEHIDDENCHARACTER]
Slide me the MAC, I'll crack bones (Brrt)
Stack dough, stashin' the racks in the cash coat (Damn)
Quick to catch a 50 SLAP, ho (Slap)
Rockin' with dread-headed Rasta killers and vagabonds (Woah!)
My bitch nifty with the shit, stuffin' the work up in her asshole, Lord (Take that)
Acid tab trip, gon' need a passport, fast forward (Doot-doot-doot doot-doot-doot)
Ridin' with Rottweilers and Pitbulls, nigga, you a Labrador
Plug shipped the work, it went from Medellín to Salvador (Whip!)
Sneak-dissin' on the gang'll get you back-doored
50 Slapper hangin' out the RAV4 (Brr)
Splatter your brains all on the asphalt (Blow, blow)
Package the crack in dime sacks and get the packs off, bag raw (Whip!)
Chop a brick up with a hacksaw (Whip!)
Sixty-two grams bubble like a bath salt (Damn)
Big stepper like a Sasquatch, facts, god (Brring!)
My bitch hard-headed, but her ass soft (Hahaha)
Break her back like the last straw, check it (Yuh)
We gettin' money like a cash call, peace, Allah

[Interlude: BoriRock]
BoriRock, BoriRock, BoriRock, uh
On dawgs! Look
Dominicano Arroz con Pollo
Teflon Hoot pull strings like a yo-yo (It’s me!)
You aren't wavy, that's a no-go (I'm waviest!)
She suck me up like sancocho

[Verse 3: BoriRock]
No pork on my fork
You was a dork up north, foldin' of course
Coke comin' up short (Bozo!), flip a bird when I'm bored (Woah!)
Spit words that can cure
Chip on my shoulder, been ready for war (Brr)
Bitch, I've been here before, gotta protect Nack
Bout to take off like a jet pack, respect that (Brr)
Bitch smack, no tit for tat (Blow)
Get back, click clack, aim for the head (Brr)
Bullseye, get graped, nigga
Facelift, turn to Jason if I lose my patience
Two Glocks adjacent, blast, spark was flamin'
Had to switch up the bando
Switch on the Glock, get dismantled (Brr)
She hint that I'm hot like a candle
So her lip gloss all over the granos

[Outro: BoriRock]
Tea-bagged a groupie, on dawgs! (On dawgs!)
Yo, Nack! (Teflon muhfuckin' Hoot, bitch)
Nack Mandela, Nack Daddy, Nackie Chan
Teflon muhfuckin' Hoot, bitch
On dawgs! Feed The Family, muhfucker!

[Interlude]
You made a big mistake by leaving your window open
It's too late to use that gun, mane