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WaterWhippin by MoneyatMidnight Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Intro]
Aye, Aye, Aye, ok
Aye, Aye, Aye, ok
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, ok
Ok, Ok, Ok
Yahh, Yahh, Yahh, Yahh

[Verse 1]
Bitch I’m coming straight out the gate
I’m fresh as hell no Colgate
I don’t fuck no dusty lames
Half these fake niggas anyway
This nigga asked my how was my day
I told him everything was just fine
I knew something wasn’t fucking right
Cause he look me in my face and started lying
He took the L nigga that’s a fail
Fuck you nigga go to hell
Lil bitch move out my way
Just told your ass I had a good day
And you mad for no fucking reason
Not my problem bitch I don’t need ya
Fuck you and your alopecia
Dusty dirty head ass fucking creeper
[Break]
Now hold up let me calm down real quick
Cause you done got me all the way fucked up
I'm not talking to no irrelevants
Like I said I had a good day and I plan to keep it that way
If you didn't have one, that's too bad and fuck you

[Verse 2]
Yahh bitch lets get to it
Words running out like fluid
Fluid keep a nigga running coola
Like an ice cold cuca-cula
Sorry y'all I met Coca-Cola
Slow it down like hola hola
Better slow it down or get Ricked Rolled-a
Fuck the cops if they pull me over

[Break]
Hopefully you caught that last line though
Yea it's sad, but it's true, gotta watch out these days
From the people that are trying to protect you but
I ain't tryna start no shit though
Let's just get back to the music

[Verse 3]
Bitch my flow ridiculous
Yea my mouth be shitting
Yea I got it snowing
You thought it was Christmas
Or even X-mas
Nigga living restless
Till I get a check, spend it on a necklace
Money in my hand, Just understand
I am running numbers like the running man
I hit the folk, do the running man
All you gotta do is understand
Bitch, I’m WaterWhippin
Do it for the children
Parents be missing look like something's different
Delicious chicken, Yea I’m biggie grinning
Need mega millions, that stay fishing
I'mma buy a Bentley yes that’s my mission
Big house with a fancy couch
Paper cuts from this money. ouch
100 racks in my fucking crouch
Sorry y'all I mean crotch
Nigga I'm top notch
Yea the block is hot
Cause I'm motherfucking standing on it
These niggas out here be fanning on it
Be banned on it, just standing on it
If you want it I can teach you how to grow it
Then shove it right up your ass
If you playing with my fucking cash
Don’t want the wrath don’t fuck it up
Cause some of y'all don’t give a fuck
Don’t give a fuck equals no bucks
I know I’m out here quacking like a duck
Just don’t mess my money up
Simply cause you don’t give a fuck