Lil Duke – New Wave lyrics

[Intro: Lil Duke & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah
Lil Duke and Lil Uzi
Lil Uzi
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Get that work gone in a minute
They think I'm a magician
I'm preaching like a minister
In her mouth like a dentist
Whipping that work in the kitchen
I beat it so hard and I fucked up my wrist
Walked right in the club and I threw a nick
Lil Duke and Lil Uzi fucking on a nigga bitch (Woah, woah)
Fuck on these bitches and leave 'em, I swear I don't need 'em
And I can't go nowhere without the heater
They love me in public like I'm with the Beatles
I do this shit for my people
We sip the lean, we don't drink on no beer
Get that ass fresh and I hop on the Lear
Trapper turned rapper the cap of the year
I'm banned from Lenox, I'm banned from perimeters
I can see you in my peripheral
Lil Duke and Lil Uzi, we rocking them shows
We fucking them hoes and ain't cuffing 'em
And if she ain't hating, run into the table
I'ma leave that bitch at home with Auntie Mae

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Please get out the way
Bitch, we that new wave
Selling shows out of state
Bad bitches never stay
They fuck with the real, don't fuck with no fake
Talk behind your back, come right in your face
How you gon' feel with that doubt in your face?
Chopper blow a nigga right out his J's
Better eat your veggies, I gotta case
We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace
You talking that shit, boy, don't come to the A
Duke, we are known from the A to LA

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Ayy, look at my necklace, I swear that I'm nigga rich
Ayy, give me that work, I swear that I'll be flippin it
Yeah, got bitches on bitches and all of them know
Choppers on choppers as tall as my ho
Countin' this money, that's all in a roll
Look at my diamonds, damn
Wetting and laying on top of her coochie
Look at that bitch, ayy
All in my bed and I play with her coochie
Look at these choppers, ayy
Clip in that bitch it's as long as ruler
Smoking that gas like that bitch is a loosie
Swerving the coupe with three bitches, that's two seats
Ayy, wait, that bitch she just be blowin' my dick like a flute
All of my bitches, they loose, ayy
All of my coupes got no roof, ayy
All of my diamonds, they perfect, ayy
None of my diamonds got flukes, ayy
I swear it's me and Lil Duke, ayy
Yeah, got your bitch all off the boot, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Please get out the way
Bitch, we that new wave
Selling shows out of state
Bad bitches never stay
They fuck with the real, don't fuck with no fake
Talk behind your back, come right in your face
How you gon' feel with that doubt in your face?
Chopper blow a nigga right out his J's
Better eat your veggies, I gotta case
We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace
You talking that shit, boy, don't come to the A
Duke, we are known from the A to LA

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Damn, all these diamonds on my hand
Yeah, I just be high off the xan, ayy
Ayy, I met that bitch off the 'Gram, yeah
Yeah, I fucked that bitch off the 'Gram, yeah
Yeah, Balmains, that's all on my pants, yeah
Yeah, your bitch on my dick she dance
Yeah, talkin' that shit you get fanned
Yeah, rock out like I'm in a band

[Verse 4: Lil Duke]
Crackin' down Mason Margielas
I whip the new Benz up and dealt with the extras
Don't do the Giuseppe's, I might do Buscemi
Bad bitches with me, in they bikinis
Lil Duke and Lil Uzi, them bitches be fiending
These niggas be plotting, these niggas be scheming
I'ma lay up, way up feel me
And I earn my stripes, just like Adidas
Kicking that shit just like Fifa
Rolling that backwood stuffing the reefer
I told you before I do it for my people
And I like black and white bitches like zebras
We them new young niggas, but we some leaders
Ain't none these bitches, these bitches deceiving
Dodgin that traffic, you know we in foreigns
Y'all niggas boring, I'm finna go touring

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Please get out the way
Bitch, we that new wave
Selling shows out of state
Bad bitches never stay
They fuck with the real, don't fuck with no fake
Talk behind your back, come right in your face
How you gon' feel with that doubt in your face?
Chopper blow a nigga right out his J's
Better eat your veggies, I gotta case
We tote them extendos, you niggas tote mace
You talking that shit, boy, don't come to the A
Duke, we are known from the A to LA