Songtexte Water - Ryuga

Yeah
Let's go
You know I'm 'bout to get that GTI in November, like
So pockets not really light (fi, ayy)
Hold on (fi, ayy)
Hold on, wait (uh-uh-uh-u-uh)
Water-water-water, my Patek (yeah)
4 cut and rose, tuck your Baguettes (oh-o-oh)
Every girl know I'm a walking check (water)
Brag different, my girl is a flex, yeah (right or wrong?)
Call my boy Brandon, if you talking 'bout racing?
Burnt the tires off the GTI, no traction, yeah (skrtt, whoa)
The kat sing to me when I'm hitting it, Steve Lacey, uh (yeah)
4 cut and rose, tuck your Baguettes (oh-o-oh)
Every girl know I'm a walking check (water)
Brag different, my girl is a flex, yeah (right or wrong?)
Call my boy Brandon, if you talking 'bout racing?
Burnt the tires off the GTI, no traction, yeah (skrtt, whoa)
The kat sing to me when I'm hitting it, Steve Lacey, uh
Yeah (Ryuga)
Small body, VWGR, I went bought it (whoa)
No v8, my engine, still smoke you without it, uh (woo)
Pull up with a Hellcat, smoke you with a Audi, yeah (woo)
(RYUGA) Ayy, you's a tiger in the box
Frosted Flakes, whoa (woo-ooh-oou-ooh)
I move like a Cobra, but far from a snake (what?)
Pockets in the gym, big weights, ayy (uh, okay)
Yeah, you try to keep up and them shits, they deflate, ayy
I need you to listen (listen to me, baby)
I'm a walking million (oh, yeah)
Pay me all my millions like, Yeat
I'm a "rich Minion" (ahahahah)
Met a girl Saturday, ayy
Spicy girl, Ari, ayy
I might put her in a Wraith, ayy (okay)
I might put her in a Wraith, ya (yeah)
'Cause you know, I just got to (mhm)
Man, that girl just-
Mm, just make me go (woo)
Oh my, God (woo)
Water-water-water, my Patek (yeah)
4 cut and rose, tuck your Baguettes (oh-o-oh)
Every girl know I'm a walking check (water)
Brag different, my girl is a flex, yeah (right or wrong?)
Call my boy Brandon, if you talking 'bout racing?
Burnt the tires off the GTI, no traction, yeah (skrtt, whoa)
The kat sing to me when I'm hitting it, Steve Lacey, uh (yeah, yeah)
4 cut and rose, tuck your Baguettes (oh-o-oh)
Every girl know I'm a walking check (water)
Brag different, my girl is a flex, yeah (right or wrong?)
Call my boy Brandon, if you talking 'bout racing?
Burnt the tires off the GTI, no traction, yeah (skrtt, whoa)
The kat sing to me when I'm hitting it, Steve Lacey, uh
When I'm getting the money, please, do not bother
Told that lil' bitch that I'm not her father (ayy)
The yoni call me "daddy", still not ya father (ayy)
Nice Foreign bitch, brown, thick like Karla (ayy, yeah)
Now, I know that line was bold
Don't give a fuck, this mouth shall never fold, ya
Carry the choppa just like, Bougha
What's my name, girl? Ryuga
Ya-ya (ayy)
Ya-ya