Water On the Dash lyrics

by

Chris Travis


[Verse 1]
n*ggas tryna bite my style
I ain't taking sh*t
Strap on safety need it for my safety b*tch
n*gga try to touch me we gone take a trip
Ill send him up where his damn ancestors at
Only talk to drug dealers if they mexican
Water Boyz till I die yea the foreigns reppin' it
Im in a farm with the aqua looking elegant
Been trapping n*gga you ain't selling sh*t
I dont sell weed n*gga cause I smoke the sh*t
But my money still long like a damn doberman
Try to f*ck me over then we are closing this
Smoking weed while you stressing smoking cigarettes
Im getting money while you waiting on a weekly check
b*tch I work hard, something that I ain't mastered yet
No bodyguards still treat you like a damn b*tch
Cut ya body parts beat your brains with a damn wrench
Young n*gga dont push me cause im dangerous
Death Note im write your name on a damn list
These girls see me out, Iont know this damn b*tch
See my name getting big know my flow lil' jig
But that b*tch sh*t cause im over it
I'ont f*ck with y'all pussies hope you n*ggas noticed it
Notice how I notice that you n*ggas still struggling
Notice how we can make the scene get ugly
[Hook]
Water on the dash, tank full of gas
But im on my last, so f*cking past
All you n*ggas trash, all I get is ass
Hatin' on me ill beat you like a dad (x2)
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