Mr. Cooper

Waters ...
Waters ...

I been tweaking, I don't think they heard me
You know me no limit like Percy
I give you my heart, try not to hurt me
I need it ASAP, like FERGIE
I hit the road like the Kentucky Derby
Niggas get money and start moving to Jersey
Done with these hoes, I'm hanging my jersey
Preston Waters could never be thirsty
Now I'm steppin' on niggas, can't show no mercy
Two ginger shots, I ain't need no perkys
Uptown treesh said she go to Berkeley
Stuffing them racks in my pocket like a turkey
Take ya time appreciate the journey
Remember we was swiping UGG's out of Journey's
Got more money than ya uncle Bernie
Bartenders tryna get me to pay for surgery
Shrooms got me feeling like I'm on Mercury
NFT on the market you can purchase these
Might get a deal, if you purchase three
She ain't perfect, but she perfect for me
You ever have a five star dinner on the sea
Sipping drink she sipping sex on a beach
Feeling like Ricky Blaze, I fuck her to the beat
Feeling like she might belong to the streets
Imma keep it one hundred, like when it's complete
Baby girl, I'm one of the elites
I came a long way from punching them suites
My Jamaican plug keep saying yuh zeet
I remember this hoe kicked me out her V
Prada on my eyes, just so I could see
Pour three, just to go to sleep
Everything clear, hallelujah
Sound coming straight from the sewer
Dumping all this shit like manure
Might say fuck rap and find me a cougar
Suburban swerving, still punching ubers
And I'm still at the bar with the shooters
I could never fold like a scooter
Got an African plug, he look like Bouba
I don't wanna hang, I'm not Mr. Cooper

Waters



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Writer(s): Ronald Jean
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