Stooki Sound - Aquafina lyrics

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Stooki Sound - Aquafina lyrics

(Verse 1) I'm a king, just waiting on my palace Got some hoes from out in Dallas, keep my dick hard as a callous What's the balance? Couple thousand I'm tryna make a mountain full of money and accountants b**h get out if you ain't counting or that p**y ain't astounding Get on this dick and mount it Treat it like a fountain 'cause I'm bound to end up drowning Then I might get you dat dat dat (Hucci) Louie Fendi Fendi Prada, sip of colada got these basic b**hes causing drama I'm downing vodka, like it was water, then I Slaughter the game and leave it crooked eye (b**h I'm) k**ing these n***as like Kennedy's on any beat that producers be sending me You got the heat? Well b**h I got the remedy, call me Yosemite for all my enemies That would be plenty-ity, foreign identity, b**h I got felonies, I am Bill Bellamy Feeling my melody? I got more left in me, young a** n***a and I'm getting in everything (good) (Hook) Somebody get these hoes aquafina Thirsty for a n***a in a beamer Alpina, cleaner than my sneakers Ain't it real when you know the n***a coming through ya speakers (good) Yea, laced up adidas Motherf** polices, I smoke until I'm decent And then I play this in my car while I'm speeding Ain't it real when you know the n***a coming through ya speakers (good) (Verse 2) Since a snotty nose I dreamt of the Galapagos With a guap of hoes, all hotter than some saki bowls Watch me go - straight to the bank with my co*ky flow n***as in my way? Really doubt they tryna stop me though 'Cause once you sign, everybody wanna scribble in First they wanna hate, but now they ask me, can I get them in? Sweeter than cinnamon, matter fact that's a synonym I ain't no kin to him, so quit acting like we some siblings Flipping in that soft, but I rather kick this ba**-line And I heard it through the grapevine, that the fruits of my labor gone take shine Don't waste time, on snake fools who only after your pay stub Glock 9 on my waistline I'll make time for your face bruh Getting caked up for a big estate, like French say make the ceiling break 100 mill what I plan to make, 100 mill what I plan to make 100 pounds what I plan to break in a 10 gram garcia vega With a bad b**h and her model friend who lesbian but gone pretend! b**h I'm going in, 'cause that's my only choice God blessed a n***a with a real nice voice, so rejoice when I'm whipping that Royce Or maybe that Regal, do it all legal Money like heaven but the game so evil Higher than Knievel got juice n***a, beatle Smoking all lethal keep my n***as in the fetal Catch me over oceans in a floating El Camino With Carlos Delfino, Beanie Sigel, and all my people What you thought a young pimp n***a like me supposed to do? Besides pour the brew, bet I get your main b**h over you, with a stroke or two, see (what) them vocals do My motherf**ing shine so overdue And all of my dudes opposite of sober too, so who the f** is you? (Hook repeats)