Make America Wavy Again (MAWA) Lyrics – French Montana, Max B

Read the full Make America Wavy Again (MAWA) lyrics by French Montana and Max B 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 Used To Baby and Deaf On A Bitch, two other songs by French Montana.

[Intro]
Make America wavy again
Coke wave dripping
We done started a trend
From the gutter to the penthouse, stacking these M's
Make America wavy again
Make America wavy again
Post up the yacht, with the skyline view
Haters looking pressed 'cause they can't do what I do
Wavy like the ocean, got the world on a spin
I'm the reason that they surf when the tide come in
Biggavel' with the melodies, French got the hits
We was down in the dirt, now we flooded our wrists
Presidential on the wrist, but it's deeper than chains
We just tryna bring a wave, make America wavy again

[Chorus: French Montana & Max B]
From the bottom, it got crazy (Crazy)
For them M's, it got shady (Shady)
Tell her momma don't go crazy (Don't go crazy)
(Don't go crazy)
Make America so wavy
Let's make it wavy again
Let this baby make a trend
Plus you thought it was over
N!gga, don't make me get the Benz
Factory my rims, stacking me some M's
Stacking me some M's, back to back with me and French
On the lap, at least 10
Louie strap at least 10
Say my s*it's the b0mbSo strap, release the pin

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Picture perfect, painted a perfect picture
They blackballing we got richer
Counting millions out the trenches
Got to live for the moment

Make America wavy, every b!tch know the slogan
Tell 'em, "Fu*k you" and, "Pay me"
Going block for a block, like Kartlon Hines in his prime
We going eye for an eye, until they leave us all blind
And still be polishing pistols, pay government officials
On the grind 'til the gristle, keep a stash for the drizzle
Been working like young Boosie, you see that blood in my eyes
She off that K' and that Toosie, she pop that molly and slide

[Verse 2: Max B]
Uh, hundred bricks up in the stash, now got coke a n!gga cash
Foot on n!gga's neck, I ain't letting up
Hit your b!tch and dash
You n!ggas crash and burn, I get the lick and crash
We serious, relax, security up the ass
We sitting back, we ain't even mad, just looking back
Making waves, cooking crack
New York streets, we took 'em back
I see your b!tch, she looking back
Ass big, bosom's fat
Last year, cooking mac
Bucket for my pudding pack

[Chorus: French Montana & Max B]
From the bottom, it got crazy (Crazy)
For them M's, it got shady (Shady)
Tell her momma don't go crazy (Don't go crazy)
(Don't go crazy)
Make America so wavy
Let's make it wavy again
Let this baby make a trend
Plus you thought it was over
N!gga, don't make me get the Benz
Factory my rims, stacking me some M's
Stacking me some M's, back to back with me and French
On the lap, at least 10
Louie strap at least 10
Say my s*it's the b0mbSo strap, release the pin

[Outro]
Coke wave dripping
We done started a trend
From the gutter to the penthouse, stacking these M's
Make America wavy again
(Coke Boy, baby)
Make America wavy again