Yung Mal & Lil Quill - Water (2018)

Yung Mal & Lil Quill - Water

Intro:
All this fuckin’ water on me nigga

Chorus:
Neck full of water, wrist full of water
Fuck a bad bitch, yeah, that pussy hit like water
These niggas broke and they thirsty, man they need some water
I’m rollin’ dope on the boat, my cup fell in the water
That bitch got water, real water
Fiji water, she be drippin’ when I’m walkin’
Back then we was pour, didn’t even have no water
Now we get the backend and we spend it on some water

Verse 1:
They talkin’ ’bout this and that
Well tell ’em I got racks
I know how it feel to be broke but I ain’t goin’ back
Hit the booty club, order ones, get to throwin’ that
These bills stacked up like Comcast, your lil bitty racks ain’t nothin’ jack
Iceberg on ice attack, flex my wrist, your bitch wet
Spent eight hundred on my kicks, bitch I’m bringin’ Prada back
Prada shots, Prada bag, Fendi belt, I mix and match
I put in work, ain’t go to no class
I made it out the project, diamonds dancin’
Dance dance, water, hit the show, turn up with fans, throw water
What you wearin’? water, don’t ask me what I spent, more than a quarter
Yeah splash, yeah splash, huh, water water water

Chorus:
Neck full of water, wrist full of water
Fuck a bad bitch, yeah, that pussy hit like water
These niggas broke and they thirsty, man they need some water
I’m rollin’ dope on the boat, my cup fell in the water
That bitch got water, real water
Fiji water, she be drippin’ when I’m walkin’
Back then we was pour, didn’t even have no water
Now we get the backend and we spend it on some water

Verse 2:
I get the backend and spend it on water
I need it back to the loiter
Rerock the dope and I made me a quarter
Rerock and throw it in water
Bitch out of line, we put her in order
Send that bitch back to the border
VS on my neck and my wrist wet, water, damn, Florida
Mud, yeah we be servin’ that mud
Gotta go get that shit ’til my heart attack
Mean muggin’, and no they not cockin’ back
He gon’ go in your shit, I’m not stoppin’ that
Cheap shit, no I am not rockin’ that
Chill at the bank where the [?] and the [?] at
[?] tryna ship her lil ass for a follow back
Shit water but no I won’t call her back
Water, sink, twenty-five racks on one coat, mink
Do the dash in the boat, geek
Young nigga ballin’ like Kobe
They tryna ho me, motherfucker don’t even know me
Didn’t even know I was loaded
Would pay for it, no you cannot repour it
I done blew up and exploded (on God)

Chorus:
Neck full of water, wrist full of water
Fuck a bad bitch, yeah, that pussy hit like water
These niggas broke and they thirsty, man they need some water
I’m rollin’ dope on the boat, my cup fell in the water
That bitch got water, real water
Fiji water, she be drippin’ when I’m walkin’
Back then we was pour, didn’t even have no water

Now we get the backend and we spend it on some water