Watered Down

This aint no watered down I got that drip Aint gotta flex That faucet leaky now We in and out And got no time Them boys be geeking out When I walk in All eyes on me And it is not a sound Not a sound He like me cause I'm gettin my own cash yeah He like a girl with something in the back yeah Not too much, but just enough to grab He tellin all the boys I'm gettin half Cause this that wifey type Doin tricks and bite you type Have you up all night Stay wit London on your mind I aint regular Im spectacular Aint no Pretty Ricky But I'm very pretty sir Imma sip tea wit my girls Hit the tree tree wit my boys In the VIP but of course They gon NV me Cal Boy Can't nobody say they my enemy, out loud Can't no stranger say they a friend to me, nah nah Can't no hater say it to my face, that rah rah I'm killing shit broad day, yah yah Gimme the bands gimme the ring gimme the gold Gimme the fans gimme the team gimme the show I be booked and busy I aint in right now You be catching feelings cause I'm up right now Can't nobody say they my enemy, out loud Can't no stranger say they a friend to me, nah nah Can't no hater say it to my face, that rah rah I'm killing shit broad day, yah yah If its time to go then we can roll I'd much rather chill on the low Always best when don't nobody know Don't nobody know This aint no watered down I got that drip Aint gotta flex That faucet leaky now We in and out And got no time Them boys be geeking out When I walk in All eyes on me And it is not a sound Not a sound Tell me what you need and you can have it Cause if you winning then I'm winning, thats that magic If I got it, you can get it automatic You aint stingy wit you Bengys, so romantic This that new kinda love That ride for you kinda love Catch me all year actin up Aw yeah aw yeah When I come through count it up Them dollar bills stacking up No pressing snooze get it up Aw yeah Tryna catch the vibe that only I can provide They waiting on me Waiting on me Don't you give me no side eyes My boys'll be out side They waitin on you Waitin on you Can't nobody say they my enemy, out loud Can't no stranger say they a friend to me, nah nah Can't no hater say it to my face, that rah rah I'm killing shit broad day, yah yah If its time to go then we can roll I'd much rather chill on the low Always best when don't nobody know Don't nobody know This aint no watered down I got that drip Aint gotta flex That faucet leaky now We in and out And got no time Them boys be geeking out When I walk in All eyes on me And it is not a sound Not a sound