Water Boi lyrics

[Intro]
That, that, that, that, that be Maaly Raw (Yeah, yeah)

[Refrain]
Too many n*ggas be jockin', too many n*ggas be ridin' di*k, n*gga (pus*y ass n*gga, haha)
Too many n*ggas be jockin', too many n*ggas be ridin' di*k, n*gga (I don't f*ck with these n*ggas)
Too many n*ggas be actin' like b*tches, these n*ggas be actin' like b*tches (Yeah)
Too many n*ggas be actin' like b*tches, these n*ggas be actin' like b*tches (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, I got it on my own (Let's go)
'Til I run it up, I ain't goin' home (It's up)
Birds in the spot like the Georgia Dome (Brr)
n*gga, we smokin' exotic, that strong (Exotic)
Stayin' down all day 'til my money long (Stay down)
Hood n*gga, thirty racks, that's a phone (Hood)
Hah, don't call me, my n*gga, I don't know you (Don't call me)
Don't f*ck with you n*ggas, I'm lonely (Don't f*ck with these n*ggas)
Yeah, strapped, yeah, flex
Yeah, flex, yeah, facts
Yeah, facts, yeah, tap
Yeah, racks (Water), yeah, racks
f*ck up the money, I blew up the sack (f*ck it up)
Don't give a f*ck, I could get it right back (I don't give no f*cks)
Yeah, trap, yeah, packs
Yeah, black, yeah
Dog, I hit from the back (I'm a dog)
Running through that sh*t like I was a back (I'm a running back)
Water boy, I'm the one go get the sack (Water boy, woo)
f*ck 'bout you n*ggas, I run up a check, hah (I run up a check)
This is a 'Cat, ain't no Scat' (Skrrt)
Pablo came back like Return of the Mack, hah (There he go)
Call him Ricky 'cause I caught him running and I shot him in the back, n*gga (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
[Verse]
Smokin' Barney, drinkin' cream soda
Double down with the Glock, ain't got no holster (Double down)
Brand new big truck, get your ass ran over (Big truck)
Geeked up on drugs, I ain't never sober (Yeah)
I came out the hole in the trap by the Krogers (Krogers)
You know I'm a dog, I'm bending her over, yeah (Rrr)
Anemic, my wrist is a frozen (Frozen)
These n*ggas be copyin', that drip really stolen (That sh*t stolen)
I put some lean in my cup (Lean), some ice on my wrist (Ice)
The interior the whip the same color a brick (Interior)
Louboutin with the Dior, she mixed (Louboutin, Dior)
I pour up a four in a six (Zone 6)
I ain't really trippin', I knew they would switch (I ain't trippin')
I was just broke, now I Louis-ed my kicks (I Louis-ed)
Hatin' ass n*gga, you act like a b*tch (Act like a b*tch)
All-black Glock on me matching my outfit (It's matching my outfit)
We don't f*ck with these n*ggas, they act like some b*tches (Don't f*ck with these n*ggas)
I don't need no friends, I just handle my business (I don't need no friends)
Hi-Tech, red lean f*cked up my kidneys (Hi-Tech, lean)
Real ahk, n*gga, I ain't eatin' no chittlins (Real ahk, n*gga)
R.I.P. to all my opps and my enemies (R.I.P. to the opps)
Ain't gay, so I don't give a f*ck you ain't friendly (n*gga, I ain't gay)
Ran up a mil', I ain't have a meal to eat, literally (Ran it up)
F&N, no kickback with the lemon squeeze
[Chorus]
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, I got it on my own
'Til I run it up, I ain't goin' home (It's up)
Birds in the spot like the Georgia Dome (Brr)
n*gga, we smokin' exotic, that strong (Exotic)
Stayin' down all day 'til my money long (Stay down)
Hood n*gga, thirty racks, that's a phone (Hood)
Hah, don't call me, my n*gga, I don't know you (Don't call me)
Don't f*ck with you n*ggas, I'm lonely (Don't f*ck with these n*ggas)
Yeah, strapped, yeah, flex
Yeah, flex, yeah, facts
Yeah, facts, yeah, tap
Yeah, racks (Water), yeah, racks
f*ck up the money, I blew up the sack (f*ck it up)
Don't give a f*ck, I could get it right back (I don't give no f*cks)
Yeah, trap, yeah, packs
Yeah, black, yeah
Dog, I hit from the back (I'm a dog)
Running through that sh*t like I was a back (I'm a running back)
Water boy, I'm the one go get the sack (Water boy, woo)
f*ck 'bout you n*ggas, I run up a check, hah (I run up a check)
This is a 'Cat, ain't no Scat' (Skrrt)
Pablo came back like Return of the Mack, hah (There he go)
Call him Ricky 'cause I caught him running and I shot him in the back, n*gga (Bah-bah-bah-bah)

[Refrain]
Too many n*ggas be jockin', too many n*ggas be ridin' di*k, n*gga (pus*y ass n*gga, haha)
Too many n*ggas be jockin', too many n*ggas be ridin' di*k, n*gga (I don't f*ck with these n*ggas)
Too many n*ggas be actin' like b*tches, these n*ggas be actin' like b*tches (Yeah)
Too many n*ggas be actin' like b*tches, these n*ggas be actin' like b*tches