Whippin That Wave Lyrics – French Montana, Max B

Read the full Whippin That Wave lyrics by French Montana and Max B from the album Coke Wave 3.5: Narcos along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy French Montana’s music, you can also explore Skit, Pt. 1 and Metro Wave, two other songs by French Montana.

[Intro: French Montana]
Bah
Yeah
Don Valley

[Chorus: French Montana & Max B]
Daydream
Whip the water to the flowers
For a couple of hours
Whipping that wave
Whipping that wave

[Verse 1: Max B]
Left arm, right arm, Glock 9, pipe b0mb
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
D!ck good, skin tone, never owned a flip phone
B!tches fall in love, I ain’t never been in the friend zone
Streets most prominent, coke wave dominanc
od forgivе n!ggas, 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 n!ggas still upstate, penthouseski

[Chorus: French Montana]
Daydream
Whip the water to the flowers
For a couple of hours
Whipping that wave (Wave, woo-hoo)

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Coke Wave, tell them fu*k 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

Climbing up the mountain, watching lawyers and accountant
Told ’em my boy was coming home, n!ggas started doubting
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
Whipping that wave (Whip, ha)