[Verse 1]

Yeah, all these rappers know H2Foe is getting paid

Bi- bi- bitch I'm in the stu' makin' money every day

Yeah I'm feelin' like it's DOOM, 'cause these bitches gettin' slayed (Yeah)

H2Foe on ten, bitch, today is not the day

[Chorus]

Can you dance up on a dick like you dance up on a stage (Oh)

It's a .40 in this trench coat, feelin' like I'm Blade

Bitch I put it in like this, then I twist it like a braid (Oh)

WaterBoy never scared to run a nigga fade

I been tryin' out this rap shit, I think that it fits

Clean like some dishes (Uh)

Y'all some bitches tugging on my riches (Uh)

Y'all can't get shit

Damn my voice glitchin', Damn my voice- is- gltichin'

[Verse 2]

Yeah, H2Foe is back

W- W- WaterBoy still spittin' fire all up on this track

You could think of me as Santa but it's money in the sack

Tryna make a freestyle so good it sound like Harry Mack (Sound like Harry Mack)

Yeah, H2Foe, tell 'em if you ever 'bout to fold

Yeah, tell 'em if they ever finna think yo' shit got old

If you ever ask me any of that shit I'll tell you no

Yeah, that's because I'm me, WaterBoy, I'm the goat

Why yo' bitch pullin' up to my crib with no panties

Yeah, then I got the maple syrup HJ at Denny's

I got a hand then another one, lemme grab them tittes

I could have you locked up, spending five nights at Diddy's

Yeah, they like "H2, lemme come and hear sum'"

Y'all got all the swag, I just figured I would steal some (Yeah, bitch)

I know you lose, but I just never thought you'd win sum’

Cookin' in the stu' like some motherfuckin' dim sum

[Chorus]

C- c- can you dance up on a dick like you dance up on a stage

It's a .40 in this trench coat, feelin' like I'm Blade

Yeah I put it in like this, then I twist it like a braid (Ugh)

WaterBoy never scared to run a nigga fade (-ade)

I been tryin' out this rap shit, I think that it fits

Bitch I'm clean like some dishes (Ugh)

Y'all some bitches tugging on my riches (Mm)

Y'all can't get shit

Damn my voice glitchin', Damn my shit- is- gltichin'

[Verse 3]

Yeah, I got this shit goin' haywire

And as long as H2Foe got the mic, It's gon' stay fire (Ah- ah- grrr)

Damn I might as well just stay quiet

When they hear that (H- H- 2) It's gon' be a riot

Yeah, I done been on it the whole time

Nah, I can't go with you it is home time

Yeah, I just be makin' that money and stacking it up until y'all say it's go time

Torta, she said no mames, porfa

Broke bitch, you get no money, poor fuck

I like 'em tatuado, I ain't talkin' Don Cheto

I- I- I can't talk to y'all though, y'all some motherfuckin' broke people

Now why said that you had money, that's that placebo

Feelin' like Hakari, triple sevens at the casino

Yeah, come on baby can you dance for me

C- c- come on, left, right, throw me in a trance for me

Come on, let me try again, don't you got a chance for me

I would do a lotta things for you to dance for me (Goddamn)

[Chorus]

C- c- can you dance up on a dick like you dance up on a stage

It's a .40 in this trench coat (Got me feelin' like I'm Blade)

I- I- imma put it in like this, then I twist it like a braid (Ugh)

WaterBoy never scared to run a nigga fade

I- I- I been tryin' out this rap shit, I think that it fits

Bitch I'm clean like some dishes (Ugh)

Y'all some bitches tugging on my riches (Argh)

Y'all can't get shit

Yeah, damn my voice glitchin', Damn my voice gltichin'