water
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
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)
You know I stay drippin' (splash)
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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Drewski's song "Water" express themes of material wealth, success, and female empowerment. The refrain, "Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water," is a boastful assertion of the singer's ability to provide the luxuries desired by others. The reference to water suggests that these riches are abundant and flowing, a force that cannot be contained or constrained. The verse also contains allusions to female-empowerment, with lines like "I'm all smiles 'cause you whores is a joke" and "The kitty gets sucked, I got big cities to crush," suggesting a disregard for male-dominated societal expectations and goals.


In the first verse, Drewski boasts of his success and how he has risen above his previous status - with his new lifestyle being unattainable for those who doubt him or ever underestimated him. The second verse declares the singer's unwavering dedication to their grind and perseverance in achieving their personal goals. The third verse sees Rubi Rose take over the song with sexually charged lines that reference her attractiveness and skill in bed, further establishing the female empowerment narrative within the song.


Overall, "Water" conveys messages of success, empowerment, and indulgence in material wealth. The lyrics reflect the changing ideology in hip-hop, with a focus on female empowerment, self-reliance, and autonomy.


Line by Line Meaning

Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
I have everything, and it's abundant, like water


You know I stay drippin' (splash)
I always have luxury items and wealth


These bitches stay mad, stay trippin' (what?)
Other people are envious and always causing trouble


Fendi bag full of blue hunnids, straight Crippin' (ha)
I have a luxurious Fendi bag filled with blue hundred dollar bills, signaling my affiliation with street gang culture


And if a nigga like a pic, she hate different
If someone likes my picture, some women can get upset - likely due to envy


Last year was underrated
I didn't get enough recognition for my work last year


Now my rate different
Currently, my work and income is at a higher level than before


Now my cake different
Now my cash, in particular, is at a higher level than before


Switch the recipe, I bake different
I'm changing up my methods and strategies to achieve greater success


When Drewskii on the set of the club, I shake different
I'm full of confidence and swagger when I'm performing at the club


I hop out the truck I'm drippy as fuck (skrrt)
When I step out of the truck, I'm dressed in expensive, flashy clothing and jewelry


Toast liquor, post pictures, how I get to the bucks
I celebrate my success by drinking expensive alcohol and posting pictures of my wealth on social media


I don't fuck with foul bitches, no chickens or ducks (quack, quack)
I avoid disloyal or low-quality women entirely


Give my real ones my last and won't give you a fuck
I always support and help my loyal friends, but don't care about anyone else's opinions


The kitty gets sucked, I got big cities to crush
I don't waste time on trivial matters; I'm focused on succeeding in major urban areas


Got goals way bigger than my titties to touch
I'm ambitious and aiming for significant achievements beyond just superficial desires


It's hard work not luck, shit is gritty as fuck
I've worked hard to achieve success, and things aren't always easy


Fresh face ponytail still pretty as fuck
I still look good even when I keep things simple


I'm all smiles 'cause you whores is a joke
I find humor in the jealousy and foolishness of others


Me and Molly went brazy straight water / Like the faucet was broke
I had a wild time with my friends, and we got overly intoxicated like an overflowing faucet


I got that shit on me you hoes could never get to me (no)
I have valuable possessions that untrustworthy women could never attain


Walking around flexin' all that fake ass jewelry (what the fuck?)
I see people trying to appear wealthy with fake jewelry, and it's ridiculous


Talking big money but trust me that's lil' shit to me (uh-huh)
Others consider substantial wealth a big deal, but it's just the norm for me


Literally racing to that bag like a track meet, stupid
I'm in a competitive rush to earn money as if it's a race


I'm ballin' on these bitches I ain't hoopin'
I'm enjoying successful and luxurious experiences with no physical effort


Except with the drakey I always make it when I'm shootin'
I'm successful and always achieve what I aim for with a gun


Wake up in the mornin' to them racks bitch I do this
I wake up daily to large amounts of cash; it's just normal for me


I ain't even gotta speak on the plan I'm gettin' to it
I don't need to explain my actions or mindset; I already know what I'm doing


Ayy, you want a bag come get a job / Come and work for me
If you want to earn money, work for me, and I'll help you achieve success


Ten bands in one night I got the recipe
I know how to earn ten thousand dollars in one night, and it's a high performer's secret


Fuck a friend these bitches don't even know loyalty
I don't trust or rely on many people because they don't value loyalty


I fuck with myself just to know me you gotta pay a fee
I value myself highly and believe it's worth paying to get closer to me


I got it out the mud I had to get a bag
I came from humble beginnings and had to work hard to achieve success


All my bros got locked, I need my niggas back
Many of my friends are incarcerated, and I'm looking forward to their release


Talking brazy and them missiles coming at your ass
I talk tough, and it can result in serious consequences


Joy Road bitch, Exit Nine to be exact
I'm from the rough and tough neighborhood of Joy Road, precisely at Exit Nine


I'm all smiles 'cause you whores is a joke
I find humor in the jealousy and foolishness of others


Rubi (want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water)
I own expensive jewelry and clothing, and I'm confident and flashy


Baby I'm moist like water / It's real, real wet
I'm full of sexual desire and ready for intimacy


Zip it up nigga, I only want the neck (necky)
I don't want a committed relationship, only a sexual encounter


He said this pussy taste like ice cream / He said he keep having wet dreams about me (ooh)
I'm sexually desirable, and my partner enjoys my company


It go drippy-drippy-drop / Biggity-biggity-bop
I'm enjoying a sexual experience, and it's feeling great


Freak nasty wit' it leave a puddle on the cock
I'm doing sexual activities at an intense level and causing a messy situation


Bitch I'm the one like UNO, yeah hoe you know
I'm a leader and in charge of myself and others, like the one card in the popular game


He ain't with it, bitch I'm deuced up, kudos
If someone doesn't like my lifestyle or decisions, I don't care; I'm in control


You a pretty motherfucker (fucker) so I act cocky (slatt)
You're handsome, and that makes me feel confident


Maserati shawty drive that bitch like I'm Bobby (zoom)
I'm driving a Maserati like a reckless driver


Niggas and they bitches, yeah, they lovin' my body (damn)
Both men and women find me physically attractive


Only want the toppy if it's wet and it's sloppy (slurp, slurp)
I enjoy oral sex, but only if it's enthusiastic and messy




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Written by: Tabatha Robinson, Misharron Jermeisha Allen, Rubi Rose Benton

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