water
DJ Drewski Lyrics
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Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Drewski (want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water)
Uh, uh, yeah (want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water)
These bitches stay mad, stay trippin' (what?)
Fendi bag full of blue hunnids, straight Crippin' (ha)
And if a nigga like a pic, she hate different
Last year was underrated
Now my rate different
Now my cake different
Switch the recipe, I bake different
When Drewskii on the set of the club, I shake different
I hop out the truck I'm drippy as fuck (skrrt)
Toast liquor, post pictures, how I get to the bucks
I don't fuck with foul bitches, no chickens or ducks (quack, quack)
Give my real ones my last and won't give you a fuck
The kitty gets sucked, I got big cities to crush
Got goals way bigger than my titties to touch
It's hard work not luck, shit is gritty as fuck
Fresh face ponytail still pretty as fuck
I'm all smiles 'cause you whores is a joke
Me and Molly went brazy straight water
Like the faucet was broke
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Look, I got it (want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water)
Listen, ayy, look (want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water)
Ayy, I got that shit on me you hoes could never get to me (no)
Walking around flexin' all that fake ass jewelry (what the fuck?)
Talking big money but trust me that's lil' shit to me (uh-huh)
Literally racing to that bag like a track meet, stupid
I'm ballin' on these bitches I ain't hoopin'
Except with the drakey I always make it when I'm shootin'
Wake up in the mornin' to them racks bitch I do this
I ain't even gotta speak on the plan I'm gettin' to it
Ayy, you want a bag come get a job
Come and work for me
Ten bands in one night I got the recipe
Fuck a friend these bitches don't even know loyalty
I fuck with myself just to know me you gotta pay a fee
I got it out the mud I had to get a bag
All my bros got locked, I need my niggas back
Talking brazy and them missiles coming at your ass
Joy Road bitch, Exit Nine to be exact
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Drippin' (want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water)
Rubi (want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water)
Yeah, uh-huh (want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water)
Baby I'm moist like water
It's real, real wet
Zip it up nigga, I only want the neck (necky)
He said this pussy taste like ice cream
He said he keep having wet dreams about me (ooh)
It go drippy-drippy-drop
Biggity-biggity-bop
Freak nasty wit' it leave a puddle on the cock
Bitch I'm the one like UNO, yeah hoe you know
He ain't with it, bitch I'm deuced up, kudos
You a pretty motherfucker (fucker) so I act cocky (slatt)
Maserati shawty drive that bitch like I'm Bobby (zoom)
Niggas and they bitches, yeah, they lovin' my body (damn)
Only want the toppy if it's wet and it's sloppy (slurp, slurp)
If I want it I got it I'm sure I can afford it
She got too much ass make it go retarded
Like do it, go stupid, fuck it up bitch get to it (ayy, ooh, go, go)
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
The lyrics of DJ Drewski's song "Water" is full of braggadocio about having everything that one would want. The repetition of the phrase "want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water" emphasizes the abundance that the singer possesses. The word "water" is used as a metaphor for the singer's luxury and wealth. The imagery of water that is "dripping" suggests that the abundance is overflowing, and the singer has more than enough to go around.
The second stanza focuses more on the singer's personal journey towards success. Despite facing adversity and having his associates in prison, the singer persevered and "got it out the mud" to achieve his goals. The lines "talking brazy and them missiles coming at your ass" suggest that the singer has haters who are trying to bring him down. The mention of Joy Road and Exit Nine may refer to specific areas or neighborhoods where the singer comes from or operates in.
The final stanza is a sexually charged verse from Rubi Rose that complements the overarching theme of abundance and luxury. The wet and dripping imagery is continued, emphasizing the erotic nature of the song. The verse also contains references to UNO and Bobby Brown, adding to the pop culture references throughout the song.
Overall, the song "Water" celebrates wealth, success, and sexual freedom. The repetition of the hook and the verses from the different artists contribute to the overall grandiosity and confidence of the song.
Line by Line Meaning
Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
I have everything you want and desire, and I flaunt it with confidence
You know I stay drippin' (splash)
I always look fresh and stylish
These bitches stay mad, stay trippin' (what?)
Other women envy me and can't keep their cool around me
Fendi bag full of blue hunnids, straight Crippin' (ha)
I am carrying a designer bag full of hundred-dollar bills and I belong to the Crips gang
And if a nigga like a pic, she hate different
If a guy likes another girl's picture, the girl I'm with gets jealous and upset
Last year was underrated
Now my rate different
I used to be overlooked, but now I am highly valued and respected
Now my cake different
Switch the recipe, I bake different
My earnings are much higher now, and I have changed my money-making techniques
When Drewskii on the set of the club, I shake different
I dance differently when I am DJing in the club
I hop out the truck I'm drippy as fuck (skrrt)
As soon as I step out of my truck, everyone can see how cool and stylish I am
Toast liquor, post pictures, how I get to the bucks
I can make money by promoting alcohol brands on social media
I don't fuck with foul bitches, no chickens or ducks (quack, quack)
I do not associate myself with unappealing women or cowards
Give my real ones my last and won't give you a fuck
I am loyal and will always put my true friends first, regardless of what others may think
The kitty gets sucked, I got big cities to crush
I am too busy achieving my big goals and making money to bother with romantic relationships
Got goals way bigger than my titties to touch
My aspirations go beyond just physical appearance and are ambitious and meaningful
It's hard work not luck, shit is gritty as fuck
My success is not due to chance but rather to a lot of effort and tough times
Fresh face ponytail still pretty as fuck
I still look attractive even without trying too hard with my hairstyle
I'm all smiles 'cause you whores is a joke
I find it amusing how inferior and weak other women act around me
Me and Molly went brazy straight water
Like the faucet was broke
I got high and crazy with my friend Molly and felt extremely wet and horny
Ayy, I got that shit on me you hoes could never get to me (no)
I always carry firearms for protection, and I know that nobody can harm me
Walking around flexin' all that fake ass jewelry (what the fuck?)
I see people wearing cheap fake jewelry to impress others, and I find it ridiculous
Talking big money but trust me that's lil' shit to me (uh-huh)
When people brag about their wealth, I know they don't have as much money as me
Literally racing to that bag like a track meet, stupid
I am working hard and fast to obtain more money
I'm ballin' on these bitches I ain't hoopin'
Except with the drakey I always make it when I'm shootin'
I am doing very well with making money, and I am comparing it to playing basketball where one always wins when they shoot
Wake up in the mornin' to them racks bitch I do this
I start my day by seeing and counting my enormous wealth
I ain't even gotta speak on the plan I'm gettin' to it
I am working on an exciting project, but I don't need to advertise or talk about it
Ayy, you want a bag come get a job
Come and work for me
I am offering people an opportunity to earn money by working for me
Ten bands in one night I got the recipe
I know how to make $10,000 quickly and easily
Fuck a friend these bitches don't even know loyalty
I am not friends with people who cannot be loyal and supportive
I fuck with myself just to know me you gotta pay a fee
I value myself and do not let others get to know me easily
I got it out the mud I had to get a bag
I had to work hard and overcome obstacles to get where I am today
All my bros got locked, I need my niggas back
Many of my close friends are in prison, and I miss having them around
Talking brazy and them missiles coming at your ass
If someone disrespects me, I am not afraid to retaliate with force
Joy Road bitch, Exit Nine to be exact
I am from Joy Road neighborhood near Exit Nine
Baby I'm moist like water
It's real, real wet
I am sexually aroused and wet, like water
Zip it up nigga, I only want the neck (necky)
I am only interested in giving a blowjob, nothing more
He said this pussy taste like ice cream
He said he keep having wet dreams about me (ooh)
A guy I had sex with described my vagina as tasty and he fantasizes about me
It go drippy-drippy-drop
Biggity-biggity-bop
Freak nasty wit' it leave a puddle on the cock
It's very wet during sexual intercourse and cum is dripping everywhere
Bitch I'm the one like UNO, yeah hoe you know
He ain't with it, bitch I'm deuced up, kudos
I am confident and dominating in my sexual relationships like I am at winning card games
You a pretty motherfucker (fucker) so I act cocky (slatt)
Maserati shawty drive that bitch like I'm Bobby (zoom)
Niggas and they bitches, yeah, they lovin' my body (damn)
Only want the toppy if it's wet and it's sloppy (slurp, slurp)
I feel confident and attractive, and my luxurious lifestyle is impressive to others. I enjoy giving head when it's messy and wet.
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Tabatha Robinson, Misharron Jermeisha Allen, Rubi Rose Benton
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