Water, ayy

They say he cool, condensation, I got drip, I need a koozie
I'm at Jasper's crib, they let the Jew in the jacuzzi
2000 baby, this the perfect storm, George Clooney
Put my best foot forward 'til I peeped them boys were goofy
And every time my light shine bright, they try to dim some
Now I'm with your lady eatin' dim sum
Puff the Magic Dragon, if he smoke, then I might flip one
Tuck his tail, hop off the wagon, I might kick one
Four score and seven years ago, I met a jit
Who put an arrow on the Smith & Wesson, Steven Tyler ♥♥♥♥
My arm strong from totin' billies, sixty seconds, throw a fit
I'm sippin' egg nog, developin' a dad bod' and ♥♥♥♥
I'm gettin' flat spots and ♥♥♥♥ from all the wear and tear out it
He playin' chess, not checkers, I'm an archery fanatic
I be rappin' for a reason, I don't care 'bout livin' lavish
'Cause if it's smoke, appreciate the aromatics

Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
2000 baby, I ain't growin' old, yeah
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
From the Florida Tropics, now I'm up the road, ayy
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Pistol drop an opp, like, how low can you go? Yeah
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Pull up on your block and I'm gon' bend it like I'm Cole, ayy

Why they dissin' all my peers? Don't you disappear
They ask me where I'm tryna take this ♥♥♥♥, I told 'em, "Change is near"
And every time they tried to make amends, that ♥♥♥♥ was insincere
That rusty-ass .380 in my boot, that ♥♥♥♥ a souvenir
Extendo clips hangin' like ♥♥♥♥♥ out for Harambe
Pasta de pepe, I catch your ass and cook you à la dente
Ambidextrous, more to the left, but I am not Beyoncé
And I'm married to the money, shout-out my fiancée
BLP John Quiñones, pop out like, "What would you do?"
I'm smokin' on you know who, the grandson of them damn lieutenants too
Forty out the gate, came out the roof, just me and whoop-de-woo
I get the info like I'm Narduwar, then that chopper do-do-do
I'm shuttin' down the venues with my dog, he look like Majin Buu
I grew up fast as ♥♥♥♥, I'm tryna violate the Toon Lagoon
Sweet lick, I buck the gang back, they salty, no spittoon
I feel like 9lokkNine, a bad ♥♥♥♥♥ blow me like a ba-balloon

Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
2000 baby, I ain't growin' old, yeah
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
From the Florida Tropics, now I'm up the road, ayy
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Pistol drop an opp, like, how low can you go? Yeah
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Pull up on your block and I'm gon' bend it like I'm Cole, ayy