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Bankroll Freddie - Water ft. Young Dolph (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bankroll Freddie
Bankroll Freddie
Rap
Young Dolph
Young Dolph
Rap
Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
Programming
Major Ray
Major Ray
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddie Demarus Gladney III
Freddie Demarus Gladney III
Songwriter
Adolph Thornton Jr.
Adolph Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Raylon Quidarius Cowan
Raylon Quidarius Cowan
Songwriter
Maurice Jordan
Maurice Jordan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
Maurice "Ke'Noe" Jordan
Producer
Major Ray
Major Ray
Producer
DJ Ryno
DJ Ryno
Mixing Engineer
Bobby Youngblood
Bobby Youngblood
Mixing Engineer
Gregory Lane
Gregory Lane
Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Woo Yeah, yeah Burn it up (All this f- ice on me, water) Water, water All the chains around my neck Look like a slave master Baby gave that p- weak And I done came faster (man, that p- weak as f-) Top floor in the penthouse suite We s- all in the shower (we on the top floor, baby) I ain't off a Perc' But still gon' f- you for a hour (f- the sh- out you) I got Ice 'round my neck, water Watch on my wrist, water Ring on my hand, water Baby p- good, water (ice) Suck that d- until you swallow (ice) All my Glocks be filled with hallows (woo) Playing, you won't see tomorrow Found his body in the water Ice 'round my neck, water Watch on my wrist, water Ring on my hand, water Baby p- good, water Suck that d- until you swallow All my Glocks be filled with hallows Playing, you won't see tomorrow Found his body in the water They call me Big Bank Le Flare (I'm icy) I got ice everywhere (woo) I feel like a polar bear (a polar bear) Make these b- stop and stare This chain, it come from YFN The watch it come from status Her birthday coming up I might go cash out on that Patek (one fifty) Or I might go Richard Mille (Rich) Know I give these hoes the chills Your diamonds they can't be real (they can't be real) Them b- not crystal clear (fake as f-) Man you need to step it up (ayy, step it up) Your b- p- wet as f- (ooh) Saw Big Bank with all this ice And then she come and suck me up (uh uh-huh) I told her, "Ayy baby, bring a friend" (come here) Now I'm in here f- twins Two of them and one of me (sisters) Tryna see how this gon' be (how it gon' be) She said I hope you could swim (huh) I replied, "Like Michael Phelps" (don't play with me) F- them with my ice on (fuck you good) She mad I f- up her hair (I'm sorry) Ice 'round my neck, water Watch on my wrist, water Ring on my hand, water Baby p- good, water Suck that d- until you swallow All my Glocks be filled with hallows Playing, you won't see tomorrow Found his body in the water Ice 'round my neck, water Watch on my wrist, water Ring on my hand, water Baby p- good, water Suck that d- until you swallow All my Glocks be filled with hallows Playing, you won't see tomorrow Found his body in the water My neck H2O (water) I think I need a boat (water) She suck it 'til she choke (hold up) Man, that b- the GOAT Some fans just pulled up on the side of me And I upped that pole (my bad) Black a- n- in VS diamonds and rose gold (hey) Just made me a quarter million dollars off of two shows (quarter) I might knock your b- and fill up her apartment up with some bows (trap) Rappers come 'round me and get intimidated or exposed (it's Dolph) The streets that's what I chose (it's Dolph) The streets that's all I know (it's Dolph) Bust a Cuban down with baguettes Coordinate my cars and jewelry whenever I get dressed (coordinate) On a light day I might have two hundo 'round my neck (Frank) She said that I make her wet and we ain't even met Yeah (ayy) Ice 'round my neck, water Watch on my wrist, water Ring on my hand, water Baby p- good, water (ice) Suck that d- until you swallow (I'm icy) All my Glocks be filled with hallows (woo) Playing, you won't see tomorrow Found his body in the water Ice 'round my neck, water (on me) Watch on my wrist, water Ring on my hand, water Baby p- good, water Suck that d- until you swallow (ayy, suck that) All my Glocks be filled with hallows Playing, you won't see tomorrow Found his body in the water Water (water) Water (water) Water (water) Water (water) Water (water) Water (water) Water (water) Water (water)
Writer(s): Maurice Jordan, Adolph R. Thornton Jr., Freddie Demarus Gladney Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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