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chris travis - water on the dash lyrics

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[verse 1]
n-ggas tryna bite my style
i ain’t taking sh-t
strap on safety need it for my safety b-tch
n-gga try to touch me we gone take a trip
ill send him up where his d-mn 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 n-gga you ain’t selling sh-t
i dont sell weed n-gga cause i smoke the sh-t
but my money still long like a d-mn doberman
try to f-ck me over then we are closing this
smoking weed while you stressing smoking cigarettes
im getting money while you waiting on a weekly check
b-tch i work hard, something that i ain’t mastered yet
no bodyguards still treat you like a d-mn b-tch
cut ya body parts beat your brains with a d-mn wrench
young n-gga dont push me cause im dangerous
death note im write your name on a d-mn list
these girls see me out, iont know this d-mn b-tch
see my name getting big know my flow lil’ jig
but that b-tch sh-t cause im over it
i’ont f-ck with y’all p-ssies hope you n-ggas noticed it
notice how i notice that you n-ggas 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 f-cking past
all you n-ggas trash, all i get is -ss
hatin’ on me ill beat you like a dad (x2)



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