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water - jayson47 lyrics

[chorus: slimey tay]
n*gga actin’ like he got some water
i’ve been heating up lil n*gga, don’t ask who hotter
ice has been on my wrist, can compare me to water
have to give me a lil mop, she too wet, can tell that water
i have a private thot, she always in the bed, she got her own water
make dat p*ssy pop, i don’t wanna hear no screaming, ye no toddler
she loves to play with glocks, i nailed her threw the panties, like a hammer
my d*ck is not for the public, so yo’ ass bettеr not bring that camera

[verse: jayson47]
pull up amg, need p alphabet, cause i dunno my lеtter (ye)
can’t have a main b*tch, feds gone tap her phone, they gone set up (stupid)
jones been on ass for a while, and still hasn’t got us (huh?)
you a lil thotty lil b*tch just like your mama (ye)
she know i got drip, she sit on me, i’ll get some water
chandeliers, shining like my t**th, there no difference
y’all some goats huh? i’m an ape, don’t ask, which one is better?
dice gang forever, i’m a loyal n*gga, no need to go independent
when n*ggas cappin’ on my name, i might have to pop up
dice gang is never lackin’ better not think to try to pop us
there is only one motherf*cking king, and you know who (you know who)
this is not no 1719 no elihu (f*ck is that)
i’m gonna have to eat that p*ssy up like i’m feastin’ (you know im feastin’)
b*tch better call me motherf*cking hades, cause i’m heating (burning)
i’m a prideful lil n*gga, you can tell that n*gga jayson sinnin’ (b*tch im sinnin)
but i never envied anybody, but l*stin’ still sinnin’ (still)
when was 15 i was f*cking 20 b*tches (nasty)
before i got out, i f*cked up 7 n*ggas (p*ssy)
n*ggas was talking like they about it, but never blitz it (ho’)
ho’ tryna f*ck me, she know i’m rich
i have been gettin’ money so late, i can get ill (sick)
i’ve been in so much water, i need gills (i need gills)
n*ggas said he hard, but you failed an easy hit (what)
no, you a lil b*tch (you a bit, n*gga)
back in the trap, i made so much water, they thought i finessed
don’t talk about rap, cause rap n*ggas p*ssy, just on to the next
she shakin’ her ass, she thinks she getting some money, nah lil bit
quarterback, throwing these b*tches back, why those n*ggas don’t catch
f*ck those ho’ these b*tches doing the most, don’t pay cause these bit real petty
colors bouncein’ off my neckless, that sh*t looks like confetti
ten mill’ of diamonds on my wrist, worth a lot and sh*t heavy
just come here lil bit, ain’t no time to be petty, ye, ye
[chorus: slimey tay]
n*gga actin’ like he got some water
i’ve been heating up lil n*gga, don’t ask who hotter
ice has been on my wrist, can compare me to water
have to give me a lil mop, she too wet, can tell that water
i have a private thot, she in the bed, and she got her own water
make dat p*ssy pop, i don’t wanna hear no screaming, ye no toddler
she loves to play with glocks, i nailed her threw the panties, like a hammer
my d*ck is not for the public, so yo’ ass better not bring that camera

- jayson47 lyrics

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