Lyrics So Wavy - Mark5

I'm so wavy
I'm so wavy, baby
I'm so wavy
I'm so wavy, baby (D-DJ Mark5)

I blasted off into outer space
And you two far behind with your amateur pace
Hitman was the hardest rapper on chronic 2001
And the last girl I fucked just turned 21
She was my girlfriend for the weekend (for the weekend)
And she asked me for a kid I said, yeah, bitch you dreaming
I gave her hard dick, and then I took her to In-N-Out
She looked like that Gwen Stefani chick from No Doubt

No dawg, it ain't all good
'Cause even Pop Smoke was killed in Hollywood
Nowadays, you can't trust a soul
That's why my circle is smaller than a Tibetan singing bowl
On my 48 Laws of Power

I hustle minute after minute and hour after hour
I put in a hundred hours a week
You ain't built for this shit, you're too fucking weak
You need to hit the gym and lift some weights
And my credit score's so good, I got zero percent interest rates
Did you hear what I said?
I said my credit score's so good, I got zero percent interest rates

Oh, Mark5, Mark5
You're so wavy
Mark5, you're so wavy
Baby