Ay
Huh
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Let's go
Yeah
Uh
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And don't make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
They like Chellyo, why you don't drop shit
I ain't dropping cuss shit wasn't knockin'
I locked in the streets and I profited
I told Quis we gon' be at the top again
I'm a God, I'm a beast, a loch ness
Give me top, she a treesh, she wildin'
I ain't dirty, I'm neat but, she moppin'
Hit from the back, now the sheet Baskin Robin's
She said bust on her cheeks
How imma do that
I'm underneath
I'm comin' then I gotta leaving
She gon spit on the mic then I beat
I feel like I'm Brady, I need me some cleats, I'm running wit' 12 behind me
She said it's my baby
That bitch lyin'
I'm not the papa, go find him
Let's go aye
I need it, I see it, I cop
And free all my niggas locked, free the 5, I'm pleading the fifth to the cops
Yea this lil bitch freaky, her shit always moist, I don't gotta spit in the box
Icey new dripping the flock, chill out, it's cold but, I'm lit in the spot
Aye
Who are you
Shoot at you, what your crew gon' do
Bow
It was 3 now it's 2 of you
Bow
It was 2 now it's me and you
C'mon
Let it boom
Boom
Clear the room
Room
Let it fly
Zoom
Like a broom
Yea
I got sticks
Yea
Comin' soon
Yea
Like a movie
Yea
Or my tunes
Yea
Make some room
C'mon
God damn
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
Let's go
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And dont make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
Fah fah fah fah
Oh yea
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
Let's go
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And don't make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
Fah fah fah fah
Aychell - Copyin' Lyrics
Aychell - Copyin' Lyrics
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Ay
Huh
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Let's go
Yeah
Uh
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And don't make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
They like Chellyo, why you don't drop shit
I ain't dropping cuss shit wasn't knockin'
I locked in the streets and I profited
I told Quis we gon' be at the top again
I'm a God, I'm a beast, a loch ness
Give me top, she a treesh, she wildin'
I ain't dirty, I'm neat but, she moppin'
Hit from the back, now the sheet Baskin Robin's
She said bust on her cheeks
How imma do that
I'm underneath
I'm comin' then I gotta leaving
She gon spit on the mic then I beat
I feel like I'm Brady, I need me some cleats, I'm running wit' 12 behind me
She said it's my baby
That bitch lyin'
I'm not the papa, go find him
Let's go aye
I need it, I see it, I cop
And free all my niggas locked, free the 5, I'm pleading the fifth to the cops
Yea this lil bitch freaky, her shit always moist, I don't gotta spit in the box
Icey new dripping the flock, chill out, it's cold but, I'm lit in the spot
Aye
Who are you
Shoot at you, what your crew gon' do
Bow
It was 3 now it's 2 of you
Bow
It was 2 now it's me and you
C'mon
Let it boom
Boom
Clear the room
Room
Let it fly
Zoom
Like a broom
Yea
I got sticks
Yea
Comin' soon
Yea
Like a movie
Yea
Or my tunes
Yea
Make some room
C'mon
God damn
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
Let's go
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And dont make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
Fah fah fah fah
Oh yea
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
Let's go
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And don't make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
Fah fah fah fah
Huh
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Let's go
Yeah
Uh
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And don't make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
They like Chellyo, why you don't drop shit
I ain't dropping cuss shit wasn't knockin'
I locked in the streets and I profited
I told Quis we gon' be at the top again
I'm a God, I'm a beast, a loch ness
Give me top, she a treesh, she wildin'
I ain't dirty, I'm neat but, she moppin'
Hit from the back, now the sheet Baskin Robin's
She said bust on her cheeks
How imma do that
I'm underneath
I'm comin' then I gotta leaving
She gon spit on the mic then I beat
I feel like I'm Brady, I need me some cleats, I'm running wit' 12 behind me
She said it's my baby
That bitch lyin'
I'm not the papa, go find him
Let's go aye
I need it, I see it, I cop
And free all my niggas locked, free the 5, I'm pleading the fifth to the cops
Yea this lil bitch freaky, her shit always moist, I don't gotta spit in the box
Icey new dripping the flock, chill out, it's cold but, I'm lit in the spot
Aye
Who are you
Shoot at you, what your crew gon' do
Bow
It was 3 now it's 2 of you
Bow
It was 2 now it's me and you
C'mon
Let it boom
Boom
Clear the room
Room
Let it fly
Zoom
Like a broom
Yea
I got sticks
Yea
Comin' soon
Yea
Like a movie
Yea
Or my tunes
Yea
Make some room
C'mon
God damn
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
Let's go
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And dont make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
Fah fah fah fah
Oh yea
Bitch I'm the wavy they copyin'
They calling me crazy like "Boy what you did wit' yo hair, you got color and locks in it"
Let's go
You tryna be uzi or some
Don't open your mouth unless you want a chop in it
And don't make me lose it I'm dumping
This Glock got a silence I whisper yo block wit' it
Fah fah fah fah
Writer: Malek Noray
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid