WaterWhippin’ lyrics

by

Ugly God


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

[Verse 1]
b*tch I’m coming straight out the gate
I’m fresh as hell no Colgate
I don’t f*ck no dusty lames
Half these fake n*ggas anyway
This n*gga asked my how was my day
I told him everything was just fine
I knew something wasn’t f*cking right
Cause he look me in my face and started lying
He took the L n*gga that’s a fail
f*ck you n*gga go to hell
Lil b*tch move out my way
Just told your ass I had a good day
And you mad for no f*cking reason
Not my problem b*tch I don’t need ya
f*ck you and your alopecia
Dusty dirty head ass f*cking creeper

[Break]
Now hold up let me calm down real quick
Cause you done got me all the way f*cked 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 f*ck you

[Verse 2]
Yahh b*tch lets get to it
Words running out like fluid
Fluid keep a n*gga 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
f*ck 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 sh*t though
Let's just get back to the music

[Verse 3]
b*tch my flow ridiculous
Yea my mouth be sh*tting
Yea I got it snowing
You thought it was Christmas
Or even X-mas
n*gga 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
b*tch, 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 f*cking crouch
Sorry y'all I mean crotch
n*gga I'm top notch
Yea the block is hot
Cause I'm motherf*cking standing on it
These n*ggas 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 f*cking cash
Don’t want the wrath don’t f*ck it up
Cause some of y'all don’t give a f*ck
Don’t give a f*ck 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 f*ck

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