Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Composer

Lyrics

Next up, ****
Shorty hit me up (Water, water, water)
She knows just what's up (Talkin' 'bout)
Ay
Ay, ****, you know what I'm sayin'?
Shorty hit me up, ay, she knows just what's up
Ay, my **** hit me up, ay, we ready for the skunk
Ay, I'm smokin' by myself, ay, I don't need no help
Ay, I crept and then I left, ay, boy, you must be deaf
You ain't on my level, mane
And I'm as high as shelves
And I got the cheapest gas
Mane, they call my spot the Shell
Ay, boy, you **** stale
And your hoes duck as hell
Gone and feed them to the water
And make somethin' of themselves
Ay, **** steady hatin'
I'll beat they ass as well
Ay, bitches steady gossip
But they broke with the Chanel
I be on my grind
There ain't nothin you can tell me
Bitch, I'm stackin' bands
I could never be a felon
Ay, underwater Kenshin
Baby, come into my cellar
Said she live in Beverley
I said "Where?", she said "Bel-air"
Playin' in my dreads
She said "Boy, you got some long hair"
I know what she wanna do
Now, go on, bring that ass here
Don't be steady bringin' up the shit that happened last year
I don't give a fuck, it's goin' in and out the same ear
Came into my world, and she haven't been the same since
Wake up every mornin', different day, It's the same shit
Shorty hit me up, ay, she knows just what's up
Ay, my **** hit me up, ay, we ready for the skunk
Ay, I'm smokin' by myself, ay, I don't need no help
Ay, I crept and then I left, ay, boy, you must be deaf
Ay, shorty hit me up, ay, she knows just what's up
Ay, my **** hit me up, ay, we ready for the skunk
Ay, I'm smokin' by myself, ay, I don't need no help
Ay, I crept and then I left, ay, boy, you must be deaf
Written by: Chris Travis
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