Chris Travis – Water On The Dash lyrics

[Verse 1]
Niggas tryna bite my style
I ain't taking shit
Strap on safety need it for my safety bitch
Nigga try to touch me we gone take a trip
Ill send him up where his damn ancestors at
Only talk to drug dealers if they mexican
Water Boyz till I die yea the foreigns reppin' it
Im in a farm with the aqua looking elegant
Been trapping nigga you ain't selling shit
I dont sell weed nigga cause I smoke the shit
But my money still long like a damn doberman
Try to fuck me over then we are closing this
Smoking weed while you stressing smoking cigarettes
Im getting money while you waiting on a weekly check
Bitch I work hard, something that I ain't mastered yet
No bodyguards still treat you like a damn bitch
Cut ya body parts beat your brains with a damn wrench
Young nigga dont push me cause im dangerous
Death Note im write your name on a damn list
These girls see me out, Iont know this damn bitch
See my name getting big know my flow lil' jig
But that bitch shit cause im over it
I'ont fuck with y'all pussies hope you niggas noticed it
Notice how I notice that you niggas still struggling
Notice how we can make the scene get ugly


[Hook]
Water on the dash, tank full of gas
But im on my last, so fucking past
All you niggas trash, all I get is ass
Hatin' on me ill beat you like a dad (x2)