Songtexte Water - RNB.FOEMOB

What up, Nottz?
Yeah
Woo, woo
Yeah

VVS' blingin' on my AP, nigga
I came up out the streets, so you can't play me, nigga (Hah)
I just model bitches, wanna taste me, nigga (Damn)
But paper is the only thing I'm chasin'
, Nigga (I gotta get that check)
VVS' blingin' on my AP, nigga
I came up out the streets, so you can't play me, nigga (Hah)
I just model bitches, wanna taste me, nigga (Damn)
But paper is the only thing I'm chasin'
, Nigga (I gotta get that check)

Real deal junkie, boy, I wish it was a joke (I'm geekin')
I pop me some Perkys, sip some liquor, then pour a four (I'm gone)
I fucked that boy's sister, then she
Told me that he's a joke (You're a joke)
Put dick in her liver, now this bitch
Callin' me the G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.)

Leech niggas, had to get them boys up out my boat (Fuck 'em)
They ask for a little, double back and then ask for more (Hell nah)

If you ain't contributin', get the fuck up out my door (Hell nah)
I gotta stack it 'cause I hate that feelin' bein' poor (On God)
This shit might look real easy, but I promise it was hard (Grindin')
Tryna make a way when you surrounded by the dogs (Tryin')
I taught myself the rules by makin' lessons out of losses (I did)
So every day I pray and I thank God for what I got (Woo)

VVS' blingin' on my AP, nigga
I came up out the streets, so you can't play me, nigga (Hah)
I just model bitches, wanna taste me, nigga (Damn)
But paper is the only thing I'm chasin'
, Nigga (I gotta get that check)
VVS' blingin' on my AP, nigga
I came up out the streets, so you can't play me, nigga (Hah)
I just model bitches, wanna taste me, nigga (Damn)
But paper is the only thing I'm chasin'
, Nigga (I gotta get that money)

Ridin' through the city, just my backpack in the back seat (Drip)
Tryna hit a lick on any nigga tryna tax me (Fuck)

Probably did rob you in the past, nigga, so don't ask me (I did)
You want your get back, lil' nigga? Then just come get at me (Get it)
Chopper make a nigga run track like he an athlete (Grrt)
Servin' through the hallway, four pill
Bottles stuffed with baggies (Stashed)
Pistol in my joggers, I can't help it that I'm saggy (I'm saggy)
Your bitch was all up on me, but I dropped her like her panties (Hah)
Fuck nigga, I can get you knocked off for lil' free (Lil' free)
I stay away from suckers, suckers stay away from me (Like fuck 'em)

I put it on my mother, everywhere I keep some heat (I'm tuckin')
AR knock your limbs off, bet this
Bitch chop down a tree (I'm sick of it)

VVS' blingin' on my AP, nigga
I came up out the streets, so you can't play me, nigga (Hah)
I just model bitches, wanna taste me, nigga (Damn)
But paper is the only thing I'm chasin'
, Nigga (I gotta get that check)
VVS' blingin' on my AP, nigga
I came up out the streets, so you can't play me, nigga (Hah)
I just model bitches, wanna taste me, nigga (Damn)
But paper is the only thing I'm chasin'
, Nigga (I gotta get that check)