WATERBOYZ

Lyrics

[Chorus: Johnny Venus] Yeah, what's up, man? (What's up, man?) What's up, gang? (What's up, gang?) I'm gettin' this money (I'm gettin' this money) I'm fuckin' this fame (Man, fuck this fame) I'm trappin' this water (Trappin' this water) Makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake) "Give me a dollar" ("Come on, give me a dollar") Bitch, give me a break (Bitch, give me a break) [Post-Chorus: Johnny Venus] Most likely to succeed (Yeah), most likely to smoke weed Most likely to get money doin' somethin' I believe Most likely put the city on my back, it ain't heavy (Ain't heavy) Most likely got the people goin' crazy overseas [Verse 1: Johnny Venus] I been in the Taurus (I been in the Taurus), I been in the Jeep (I been in the Jeep) I been in the Crown Vic, in the Mercury (In the Mercury) Push the 300 (Push the 300), like a Bentley (Like a Bentley) Niggas ain't nothin', if they ain't with me (If they ain't with me) Yeah-yeah, set up the future for my heirs, this shit ain't cheap Know it's a dirty, dirty game, but bitch, on me, you better not cheat Shawty a deep, shawty a freak, wherever I walk, gold on my feet Down to my last, I was fucked up, I was down bad like cornrow Meek See, hoochies pop coochies for Gucci And models will swallow for Prada But bitch, I don't even want that shit If I feel like, I buy you, you, you, you, you, that, that and this, I'm lit [Chorus: Johnny Venus & JID] What's up, man? (What's up, man?) What's up, gang? (What's up, gang?) I'm gettin' this money (I'm gettin' this money) I'm fuckin' this fame (Man, fuck this fame) I'm trappin' this water (Trappin' this water) Makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake) "Give me a dollar" ("Come on, give me a dollar," wow) Bitch, give me a break (Bitch, give me a break) [Verse 2: JID] What up, kinfolks? What up, twin? What the hell they say happened to 10? Man, I heard he got locked up again I been meanin' to talk to him And say the streets don't play no games So pray for safety All he gon' say is, "Okay-okay" But he steady bangin' like the 808s Say a bar and it's breakin' the bank I should hire my boy on a day-to-day That's the way he could stay out the way Sanitation, we stay out the waste Son said he wanna stay at the one Get a woman, run away to LA where the devil's waiting And the hoochies pop pussy for Pucci And robbers be robbin' the robbers I see the evil is in disguise, all of my idols already died I took a flight and I took a drive Made a leftat the light and this lil' guy said [Chorus: Johnny Venus] What's up, man? (What's up, man?) What's up, gang? (What's up, gang?) I'm gettin' this money (I'm gettin' this money) I'm fuckin' this fame (Man, fuck this fame) I'm trappin' this water (I'm trappin' this water) Makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake) "Give me a dollar" ("Come on, give me a dollar") Bitch, give me a break (Bitch, give me a break) [Verse 3: Doctur Dot] Boy, you look thirsty (Need some water?) Shit, a nigga been workin' Shit, a nigga been hustlin' Shit, a nigga been hurtin' Shit, a nigga been strokin', bitches been squirtin' Aunt Flow pullin' up the opposite of early Nigga been wipin' up dookie and burpin' I was with the toolie right on my person I be on Southside swervin', gone like a fly route (That's my baby) Mom's on the 'Gram goin' hard, "Look at my child" Pop's at the bar with the 'yac and the 'gar When my new shit drop, you can all quit your jobs now Fuckin' on a doctor, she give the best top, wow Backshot, pound, dog her out like a Chow Chow Waterboy, hustle 'til the whole world drown in it Grandmama got found at the water fountain Ridin' with the five-percent tint on the Crown Vic G's move in silence Rather make moves than announcements See a opportunity and pounce it You at the red light surrounded Better go 'head with the clown shit You gon' regret when you doubted You know you left when we was down bad sleepin' on couches Ha, should've fucked around and found out, bitch [Chorus: Johnny Venus, Johnny Venus & J. Cole] What's up, man? (What's up, man?) What's up, gang? (What's up, gang?) I'm gettin' this money (I'm gettin' this money) I'm fuckin' this fame (Man, fuck this fame) I'm trappin' this water (Trappin' this water) Makin' shit shake (I'm makin' shit shake) "Give me a dollar" ("Come on, give me a dollar") Bitch, give me a break (Bitch, give me a break) [Post-Chorus: Johnny Venus & J. Cole] Most likely to succeed (Yeah, yeah-yeah) Most likely to smoke weed (Yeah, yeah-yeah) Most likely to get money (Yeah, yeah) Doin' somethin' I believe (Yeah-yeah) Most likely put the city (Yeah-yeah) On my back, it ain't heavy (Yeah-yeah) Most likely got the people (Yeah-yeah) Goin' crazy overseas (Uh) I been in the Taurus (I been in the Taurus) I been in the Jeep (I been in the Jeep) I been in the Crown Vic and the Mercury (In the Mercury) Push the 300 (Push the 300), like a Bentley (Like a Bentley) Niggas ain't nothin', if they ain't with me (If they ain't with me) [Verse 4: J. Cole & Johnny Venus] Uh, yeah Me, I been layin' low Peepin' this shit from a distance and checkin' this chicken, no GMO's These niggas look rich but they broke, got me playin' poor Please don't get it fucked up from this homeless aesthetic Whole lot of homes And I ain't even put up the tour, but it sold out already I'm General Tso how a nigga is breaded I'm gettin' it now and this shit is pathetic They only respect when you talkin' your shit I ain't really that nigga to toot his own horn But today, look, I'm honkin' this bitch No more Off-Season, it's capital B on my car season If I happen to be in the mall and you catch yourself lookin' at me Then you're stargazin' Don't be dappin' with me if your heart shakin' Two-faced niggas get the business, I went from rags to riches There's too many bags, I can't do the math, bitch, I need a statistician I think I might enter the draft, boy, I got a ratchet, ask the Pistons Y'all niggas Planet Fitness, I don't panic, no-no Kyrie under pressure, my handles so cold They can't fuck with me and I stand on that quote That's never gon' change like Santa Claus clothes I know a young man wanna stand on my throne But I never hate, I'm a fan of lil' bro But bro got a long way to go (Yeah) If he think that he ever gon' catch up with Cole [Chorus: Johnny Venus] What's up, man? (What's up, man?) What's up, gang? (What's up, gang?) I'm gettin' this money (I'm gettin' this money) I'm fuckin' this fame (Man, fuck this fame) I'm trappin' this water (Trappin' this water) Makin' shit shake (Makin' shit shake) "Give me a dollar" ("Come on, give me a dollar") Bitch, give me a break (Bitch, give me a break)