"GEORGIA WATA" lyrics

DDG, Real Boston Richey & BenDaDonnn Lyrics

"GEORGIA WATA"

Aye, aye
Aye, turn me up in the headphones little bit more
Zaytoven

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm a trap nigga, baby what you see is what you get
Two chains 'round my neck, four bricks, all diamonds, dog shit
Had to fall back from these hoes, they been on that lyin' shit
Heard these rap niggas don't like me, he been gettin' his diamond hit
I got seventeen hoes, and they all stay in Florida
Got some fine shit out in the A, fucked up 'bout that Georgia water
Fine shit stay in L.A., really wanted to have my daughter
None of my bitches don't trip on me, all my hoes know I can afford her
All my bitches in New York, they call me Mr. Pay for shit
I ain't get my name for trickin', I got my name for trappin' bricks
As a plug, never got fronted, as a youngin', I was on my shit
Ask my hood, I really don't put that mask on to spray the stick
Now I'm up, I'm rich as shit with DDG, I'm poppin' shit
They ain't love me when I was bummy, I got rich, I'm now tricking
Ask that lil' bitch, do she love me?
All that money that I spent
I'm with Ben Da Don, we got they main bitches in the mix

Mr. Change A Bitch Life
Mr. Put A Bitch On
Mr. Go inside the jewelry store and point out what you want
I got CarPlay on, she see him blowing up my phone
I'm a real P pusher, bitches knowin' what I'm on
I put on for my city, I put Yak up on the map
I had M's in the bank before I got into the rap
Ever since I lost my brother, I can never ever lack
Keep it player in real life, online I'm puttin' on an act
I put VV's on a bad ho, got her on the jet shakin' ass, showin' asshole
Know that pussy water, I'm gon' swim in it like tadpoles
Walk in my garage and I can see why niggas mad for

Hmm, okay
Before the stream, we was pushin' more weight than the diamond gym
Don't never tell your nigga how I fucked you, baby, lie to him
Me and Ian, too deep in that car, we do the dash like killers (Bars)
I don't give a fuck what no one say, boy, that young nigga trim (Okay)
Buy your bitch a purse and then forget her, know that pissed him off
Don't care about no gangsta shit you did, nigga, go knock some off
I shoot my chain, my watch, my jeans
I pop it, baby, this shit cost
Bitch can't choose me, DD or Boston, she down for the toss
I ain't super player, it's on me, just on the spot, my nigga, crush your hoe
J-A-B-O-S is tatted on me, we live by the code
Hey, give that clouty shit back to your jeweler, my whole body froze
Nigga be so tough behind computer, what you hiding for?
Nigga, aye, what you hiding for?
Nigga always talking on computer, what you hiding for?
Pussy, aye, what you hiding for?
Nigga always talking on computer, what you hiding for?


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