Brown Water

Why you got shorts on
Its like five degrees ugly boy
I really like these shorts, they're really cool
Shut up
Oh
And make that brown water drip
Make it drip
Ok

Yea
It's the
Potty pot
Mista Mans got dropped
With a taco in yo hand
Better grab the fuckin mop
I'm
Stealing all your girls while my ice teas hot
And the white man askin why my niggas got popsicles

Too late to crash might go and grab the opticals
You're getting weird but that last things coming to me
Tylers snares is the only thing haunting me
And my momma stares got me cryin
Yea

Not yo mommy wanting all the bandages
I slap yo lip
Have yo daddy on tangents
I aint mellow hoe
I'm just a quite nigga who'd rather listen to penguins

I'm too damn sharp
Cut throat
Yea i angle it
And i love you
Omg you love me, like really
You love me
Yea
Sike bitch
Jk

Yea
Yea
It's the
Potty pot
Mista Mans got dropped
With that taco in yo hand
Better grab the fuckin mop

Yea
Yea
It's the
Potty pot
Mista Mans got dropped
With that taco in yo hand
Better grab the fuckin mop

Wait wait wait wait wait
We not
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up
We're not done
We're not don't
Keep
Roll the next one in
Roll the next one in
Right now right now right now

Uh
My shit so clean
I been glowin
My hair is long
How much patience
Till these niggas tell me that i'm on
I got patience

But how patience do i got before i become a patient
This ain't doctors room
With telephones and wooden spoons
I'm sick of motha fuckas sayin my time is soon

I need this shit now
This a new moon
I need this shit now
Before this fuckin tune

So blow this beat loud
It's a new tune
Now i'm angry how
This a new tune



Credits
Writer(s): Malaki Mathews
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