Water on Water on Water
Young Dolph Lyrics


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Bandplay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dolph Gabbana, hah, ayy
I came outside to shit on 'em today, man
Yeah

Came outside today, water on water on water, uh (water)
However you wanna play, choppers on choppers on choppers, uh (yoppers)
I live at the bank, commas on commas on commas, yeah (uh)
Paper Route Frank, hundreds on hundreds on hundreds, yeah (hey)
What's that 'round my neck? Baguettes on baguettes on baguettes (yeah, yeah)
Just fucked up a check, fashion on fashion on fashion (yeah, yeah)
Mansion party, nothing but bitches on bitches on bitches (huh, bad)
Smoking Smarties while they shaking ass and titties (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)

Yellow Rolls, white gold, I got on three tones
Chocolate bitch super thick in a camoflauge thong
All that ass, you dead wrong
Rich niggas in the building, broke niggas go home (yeah, yeah)
Oh she just wanna have some drinks and had some fun (yeah, yeah)
Grant, Franklin, Jackson, that's my real day ones (yeah, yeah)
Bino bought the weed, Fizzle bought the guns (uh-huh)
Her head so good, I said, "I quit, lil' bitch, you won" (Goddamn)
I bought Eliantte diamonds for my son (water on water)
Princess cuts when I laugh, baguettes in my charm (hahahaha)
A hundred milli' off that rap shit then I'm done (ayy)
I can't wait to smoke an opp and then make bond (woo)

Came outside today, water on water on water, uh (water)
However you wanna play, choppers on choppers on choppers, uh (yoppers)
I live at the bank, commas on commas on commas, yeah (uh)
Paper Route Frank, hundreds on hundreds on hundreds, yeah (hey)
What's that 'round my neck? Baguettes on baguettes on baguettes (yeah, yeah)
Just fucked up a check, fashion on fashion on fashion (yeah, yeah)
Mansion party, nothing but bitches on bitches on bitches (huh, bad)
Smoking Smarties while they shaking ass and titties (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)

Yeah, yeah, she like, "Girl, there go Glock"
With them big old diamond rocks jumpin' out that Audemar, uh
Baguettes in my watch, I got backends when I talk
Bitch, I'm richer than your boss, I don't know what the fuck you thought, uh (yeah)
I'm still that same lil' nigga playin' with double figures, yeah (Glizzock)
And if you play, you lay, boy, don't end up a victim, yeah, yeah (get shot)
Bitch, I get it, stack it, flip it, make it triple, yeah, yeah
My lil' nigga shine your head for a nickel
I get racks, that's for shizzle
Diamonds wet, river system
Smokin' thrax, me and Flippa
In the back with some bitches
No, we ain't taking pictures
They just keep on taking liquor
Yeah, gripping on my pickle
Drunk ass bitch keep tryna lick me
'Cause I

Came outside today, water on water on water, uh (water)
However you wanna play, choppers on choppers on choppers, uh (yoppers)
I live at the bank, commas on commas on commas, yeah (uh)
Paper Route Frank, hundreds on hundreds on hundreds, yeah (hey)
What's that 'round my neck? Baguettes on baguettes on baguettes (yeah, yeah)
Just fucked up a check, fashion on fashion on fashion (yeah, yeah)
Mansion party, nothing but bitches on bitches on bitches (huh, bad)
Smoking Smarties while they shaking ass and titties (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)

Came up in my hood selling fifties like Slim Shady (fifty)
Flood the street like Walgreens and got choppers like the Navy (Navy)
Drink lean like it's champagne so we buy it by the cases (dirty)
Eyes bloodshot red like I been smokin' blunts with Satan (woo)
Always on the road, mansion always vacant (it's Dolph)
Bad habit of gettin' all this dough and I can't shake it (it's Dolph)
Told Big Tigger I used to sell weed out the basement (trap)
Too many whips at the crib, ran out of parking spaces (damn)
And I only like blue cash, I'm money racist (Franks)
I call my G-Wagen Soulja Boy, watch me crank it (Soulja)
Sixty pointer dog collar chain goin' crazy (grr)




Too much drip, you gotta pay me (give me that)
Came outside today, water on water on water, uh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Young Dolph's song "Water on Water on Water" paint a vivid picture of his lavish lifestyle. The first verse suggests that Dolph is incredibly successful, living at the bank with plenty of money to spare. He boasts about diamonds on diamonds on diamonds, and how fashion always plays a role in his appearance. The line "Mansion party, nothing but bitches on bitches on bitches" tells us that Dolph is surrounded by women and enjoys the company of many. The chorus of the song repeats the idea of excess with water on water on water and choppers on choppers on choppers playing off of one another.


In the second verse, Dolph name-drops notable figures like Grant, Franklin, and Jackson, saying they are his real day ones. He also mentions his love for cars and women, emphasizing his wealth, success, and luxurious lifestyle. The chorus repeats, cementing this idea of excess, luxury, and constant pursuit of pleasure. The final verse continues the theme of excess with Dolph listing off how he makes and spends his money. In the end, the song tells the story of a man living life to the fullest and not holding back on anything - cars, women, fashion, and most importantly, money.


Line by Line Meaning

Came outside today, water on water on water
I'm flexing hard with my wealth today, everything around me is expensive and dripping in luxury


However you wanna play, choppers on choppers on choppers
If anyone wants to mess with me, I've got multiple guns to respond with


I live at the bank, commas on commas on commas, yeah
I've got so much money that it's like I practically live at the bank, and my wealth just keeps growing


Paper Route Frank, hundreds on hundreds on hundreds, yeah
I'm Richard 'Paper Route' Frank, named after my building of wealth through music. I'm never short of hundred-dollar bills


What's that 'round my neck? Baguettes on baguettes on baguettes (yeah, yeah)
I'm wearing multiple diamond necklaces that glitter like French bread from all the baguettes


Just fucked up a check, fashion on fashion on fashion (yeah, yeah)
I just spent a lot of money on expensive clothing, and I do it all the time just because I can


Mansion party, nothing but bitches on bitches on bitches
I'm throwing a lavish party at my mansion and it's packed with attractive women


Smoking Smarties while they shaking ass and titties (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)
As these women dance, I'm smoking on a type of drug called Smarties


Yellow Rolls, white gold, I got on three tones
I'm driving a yellow Rolls Royce with a white gold color scheme, consisting of multiple shades of the colors


Chocolate bitch super thick in a camoflauge thong
I'm with a woman who has a dark complexion and is wearing a camouflaged thong that accentuates her curvy figure


All that ass, you dead wrong
My companion's rear end is so large that it's almost unbelievable


Rich niggas in the building, broke niggas go home (yeah, yeah)
Only wealthy people are welcome where I'm at, if you're not wealthy, then you don't belong here


Oh she just wanna have some drinks and had some fun (yeah, yeah)
This woman is just here to have a good time and isn't looking for anything serious


Grant, Franklin, Jackson, that's my real day ones (yeah, yeah)
My true friends are the people on US currency: Presidents Grant, Franklin, and Jackson


Bino bought the weed, Fizzle bought the guns (uh-huh)
My friends Bino and Fizzle are responsible for supplying weed and weapons respectively


Her head so good, I said, "I quit, lil' bitch, you won" (Goddamn)
This woman's sexual skills are so good that I surrendered to her


I bought Eliantte diamonds for my son (water on water)
I bought my child expensive diamonds from Eliantte Jewelers


Princess cuts when I laugh, baguettes in my charm (hahahaha)
My jewelry has princess cut diamonds that shine when I smile, and my charm has baguette diamonds embedded in it


A hundred milli' off that rap shit then I'm done (ayy)
I'm planning on retiring from music after making one hundred million dollars from it


I can't wait to smoke an opp and then make bond (woo)
I'm eager to make bail soon after smoking someone who is opposing me


Yeah, yeah, she like, "Girl, there go Glock"
One woman says to another "Look, there goes Glock", referring to a rapper who goes by that name


With them big old diamond rocks jumpin' out that Audemar, uh
Glock is wearing a large diamond-encrusted watch made by Audemars Piguet


Baguettes in my watch, I got backends when I talk
My watch has more diamonds in the shape of baguettes, and when I speak, it's clear that I've got a lot of money


Bitch, I'm richer than your boss, I don't know what the fuck you thought, uh (yeah)
I've got more money than your boss, and I don't understand what else you could've expected


I'm still that same lil' nigga playin' with double figures, yeah (Glizzock)
Although I'm wealthy now and have access to many things, I'm still the same person I used to be


And if you play, you lay, boy, don't end up a victim, yeah, yeah (get shot)
If you try to test me, you'll get hurt or killed -- don't become a victim


Bitch, I get it, stack it, flip it, make it triple, yeah, yeah
I understand how to accumulate wealth, how to manage it, and how to make it grow exponentially


My lil' nigga shine your head for a nickel
One of my associates offers to cut someone's hair for the cheap price of five cents


I get racks, that's for shizzle
I earn a lot of money, that's for sure


Diamonds wet, river system
My diamonds are expensive and shine like water in a river system


Smokin' thrax, me and Flippa
I'm smoking a drug called thrax with someone named Flippa


In the back with some bitches
I'm sitting in the back of a vehicle with some women


No, we ain't taking pictures
We don't want to take any pictures right now


They just keep on taking liquor
The women are constantly drinking more alcohol


Yeah, gripping on my pickle
One of the women is trying to lick or grab my genitals


Drunk ass bitch keep tryna lick me
One of the women is intoxicated and keeps trying to perform sexual acts on me


'Cause I
I'm about to start the next verse


Came up in my hood selling fifties like Slim Shady (fifty)
When I started out in the music industry, I sold drugs in my neighborhood in small fifty-dollar increments, similar to how the rapper Slim Shady did


Flood the street like Walgreens and got choppers like the Navy (Navy)
I distribute drugs in my neighborhood like the endless supply of Walgreens pharmacies, and I have several guns like the US Navy


Drink lean like it's champagne so we buy it by the cases (dirty)
I drink a drug called lean, which consists of prescription cough syrup mixed with soda and candy. We buy large quantities of it like champagne


Eyes bloodshot red like I been smokin' blunts with Satan (woo)
My eyes are extremely red, as if I've been smoking marijuana with the devil himself


Always on the road, mansion always vacant (it's Dolph)
I'm frequently traveling for music performances and my house is often unoccupied


Bad habit of gettin' all this dough and I can't shake it (it's Dolph)
I have a habit of acquiring a lot of money, which is not necessarily a bad thing, but I can't seem to stop doing it


Told Big Tigger I used to sell weed out the basement (trap)
I informed radio host Big Tigger that I used to sell marijuana from my basement, which is a common location for drug dealers (known as a trap house)


Too many whips at the crib, ran out of parking spaces (damn)
I have too many cars at my house and there isn't enough room for all of them


And I only like blue cash, I'm money racist (Franks)
I only like hundred-dollar bills that have a blue color, and I'm discriminating against other types of money (such as fifties) like a racist person might discriminate against people of other races. The blue bills are often called Franklins


I call my G-Wagen Soulja Boy, watch me crank it (Soulja)
I named my Mercedes-Benz G-Wagen after rapper Soulja Boy, and I enjoy driving it in a spirited manner (referencing a Soulja Boy song)


Sixty pointer dog collar chain goin' crazy (grr)
I'm wearing a large diamond chain that resembles a dog collar and it glistens blindingly in the light


Too much drip, you gotta pay me (give me that)
I'm very fashionable and trendy, and anyone who wants to copy my sense of style must compensate me monetarily (or even through actual theft)




Lyrics ยฉ Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Adolph Thornton, Krishon Gaines, Markeyvuis Cathey

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@bigharp0949

This was one of the most beautiful modern videos of beautiful black women Iโ€™ve ever seen. RIP Flippa ๐Ÿฌ

@Ben-jz4ke

Chocolate bitch, super thick, in a camouflauge thong
All that ass, you dead wrong

@KONYIAC88

Never thought i would come back to this song to say REST EASY DOLPH ๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿฅƒ

@adebisi6137

Same here cant believeโ€ฆ.

@weekendman8931

Same bro I canโ€™t believe that this shyyet is real ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ

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@RickJamesFPV

2024 and they STILL out there spinning for you Dolph๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿ’ฏ

@jayels3036

Dolph would be killin the game right. No one fucking with him. Total package god dammit

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