Frontstreet - Water
Overige artiesten: Gucci Mane Quavo Offset Joe Gifted Hoodrich Pablo Juan Ness El Digital Enima

Joe Gifted, Wizzop, Quavo (brrr)
These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water

These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water

Stay down stay down
Come up, you come up
In that order

It's been a long time, long grind
Time to shine, gotta get rich
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Ain't got time for y'all bullshit
I want a big bag, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that

(Quavo) I got a big bag, all blue bills, walkin' 'round with cash
Fourteen seventy-nine, all the way the deal, studio had bags
I need a big stash, big stash, biggest stash, biggest stash
Now it's all fun and games, rest my brothers in the coupe and don't crash
Need a big scale, big bale, fishscale, all trap shit
Havin' big drip, big spill, big spill, hope it don't leak
Call me janitor, maintenance man, 'cause I got all the damn keys
You can take me to the block for real, 'cause I make that shit look easy
Packs in, ziplocs, got the streets in a gridlock
Got to shock the whole big pot, turn the stove to a wristwatch
Your bitch, in order, my neck, make water
Big hunchos, no quarters
Don't drown in that water, need snorkels


These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water
Stay down, stay down
Come up, you come up
In that order
It's been a long time, long grind
Time to shine, gotta get rich
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Ain't got time for y'all bullshit
I want a big bag, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that

Fam straight, kid straight
Rent paid, got it on me, 10K
New look, temp fade
Bad bitch with me, yeah Kim K
Money calling, pick up or Jumpman, 23, MJ
Ain't going back to jail, that's a no, no no Mikembe

These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water
Stay down, stay down
Come up, you come up
In that order
It's been a long time, long grind
Time to shine, gotta get rich
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Ain't got time for y'all bullshit
I want a big bag, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that

Big old diamond necklaces, I'm handsome and reckless
I spend cash for the thrill of it, my young niggas move militant
That new V12, I ordered it, he started it, we slaughtered it
My left right wrist I watered it, my ears on that retarded shit
Guwop on that remix so you know they brought that bag out
I can't wait to do the video and bring that glass out
Keisha ridin' shotgun in my new drop, I feel like Ca$h Out
So much cash in her Birkin, that bitch a walkin' stashhouse
Order whipped with cool water, just jumped a cool quarter
If she ain't shaped like a Coke bottle, then I do not bother
Trap, rap godfather, y'all need to try harder
Bruce Willis, die harder, got her on ice water (Gucci!)

These hoes thirsty, need water
Wrist game on water
Neck piece on water
Stay down, stay down
Come up, you come up
In that order
It's been a long time, long grind
Time to shine, gotta get rich
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Ain't got time for y'all bullshit
I want a big bag, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that

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