Waterbender Songtext
von Adam John

Water wippin, politickin
Keep my fitted low, I just lit the stove
Why y′all trippin, mind yo business
I been getting dough, still spittin flows
Shawty got the devil eyes, yea fucked her for some exercise
Yea, saw my dick she petrified
Yea, bitch you betta recognize
I don't care about that hoe Ima chase this bag
(Ima chase this bag)
I don′t care what I spend Ima make it back
(Ima make it back)
I don't care what I said I don't take it back
(Won′t take it back)
Put the Rolly on my arm just so I could see they face reaction
I been gettin money, vibin wit his honey
Diamonds drippin on me, shinin like it′s sonny
All y'all bois been cappin lyin like you Simba
I′m still rich as fuck when I get off my Insta
When I was nine years old I fucked my babysitter
Finished up and told that bitch to make me dinner


Diamonds on me we are not the same lil homie I'm different
(Lil homie I′m different)
You a fraud Ima G who is he double G'd
Louis V′d wit the Louboutin Christian's (I'm Drippin)
Ye aint got it like me you aint part of my team
Man who are y′all kidding (Who the fuck yall kiddin)
Ye aint poppin like we ye aint ball in my league
Man who are yall kiddin
I been gettin money, vibin wit his honey
Diamonds drippin on me, shinin like it′s sonny
Whole city on my back cuz I win like that
(Cuz I win like that)
Jumpin out the trap and it been like that
(Yea it been like that)
Fuckin on ya bitch boi I been piped that
(Yea I been piped that)
That was off the top no pen like that
Hit em in the head like blap
Witta a couple thot thots Ima hot shot lookin like a mob boss
I'm The Godfather, do not bother you are not
Heard you talking to the law, why you talkin to the law
Sayin everything you saw, say you everything you aren′t
Sayin everything I am slayin every ting I can
But I'm sticking to the plan, still sticking to the jams
Still screaming fuck a opp with my dick inside my hand uh
Lil rebel lil devil not the type to give a medal call my lawyer
We gon settle, free my dogs up out the kennel
Time is tickin, time to get em, I was trippin tied up witta bitch
I shouldn′t even give a fuck about no more time to fuck around
I don't need no one around
I done felt the pain now the rain is coming down
I done watched the feds run straight up in my house
Put they rifle to my frown and they feet up on my couch
Did what I did Ima get what I get
Was what it was now it is what it is
Oh you heard Adam, great you know
Had to get a bag I was way too broke
Give a track spasms make you choke
Somebody pour that beat a glass of H20
Snappin on it like I got a hardcore sound
Only way I know to let my heart pour out
I been gettin money, vibin wit his honey
Diamonds drippin on me, shinin like it′s sonny