Whippin That Wave

Lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] Bah Yeah Don Valley [Chorus: French Montana & Max B ] Daydream Whip the water to the flowers For a couple of hours Whippin' that wave Whippin' that wave [Verse 1: Max B] Left arm, right arm, Glock 9, pipe bomb Came in a degenerate, left out as an icon Typhoon, tycoon, only one in the mic room Bottle of the right crew get me in a nice mood Dick good, skin tone, never owned a flip phone Bitches fall in love, I ain't never been in the friend zone Streets most prominent, coke wave dominance God forgivе niggas, I don't, save the apologizes (Savе 'em) Position solidified, don't question the comradery Think you could body me? Best chance at lottery Sentenced to a L, been in jail for robbery Shout out to my niggas still upstate, penthouseski [Chorus: French Montana] Daydream Whip the water to the flowers For a couple of hours Whippin' that wave (Wave, woo-hoo) [Verse 2: French Montana] Coke Wave, tell them fuck boys die slow Back blocks, firework like pyro (Uh, uh, uh) Tell 'em work dry, bring another half with 'em Gotta fill the lizzy, it get slizzy like Cash and them Climbin' up the mountain, watchin' lawyers and accountant Told 'em my boy was comin' home, niggas started doubtin' Mami at the deli, it get funny for the fetti Copped a two-door, so they don't do me like YMW Melly Glocky with a body on it, still I'ma use it Wave gods, we the pioneers of the drill music Long live Chevelle, bury money like Fidel Don Snow, Don Valley (Yeah), fresh up out the cell Montana [Chorus: French Montana] Daydream Whip the water to the flowers For a couple of hours Whippin' that wave (Whip, ha)