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PERFORMING ARTISTS
AJ Tracey
AJ Tracey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ché Wolton Grant
Ché Wolton Grant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nyge
Nyge
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Girls going wild in the water
Girls going wild in the water
Made a couple halves from a quarter
Tryna turn the kid into a baller
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
All these broke **** need a BAFTA
You ain't in the field, you're an actor
Girls going wild in the water
Girls going wild in the water
Made a couple halves from a quarter
Tryna turn the kid into a baller
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
All these broke **** need a BAFTA
You ain't in the field, you're an actor
[Verse 2]
In and out of flats for the floos
You ain't with the dogs you're a puss
Tell 'em "Domme jongens in je stad"
My Dutch brothers burn 'em like kush
Aye
Who can kick the riddim like man?
Rich living lavish, that's the plan
Jakes see me winning, they're vexed
They just want a brother in the can
Nope
You ain't cool if you ain't in a gang
Hours and them hours like Stan
Always got my hood up like Kenny
No killing me, though, I'm the man
Fader said I'm doing up shows
Complex said I'm gonna blow
The paper said that you should come and watch man
My mama said to leave my bro alone
Still up in the manor, that's Grove
Cruising through the music, I drove
White up in the tees like Hov
All my **** whip it on the stove
No one ever helped me to my zone
Bro, I had to do it on my own
Old girls didn't wanna fuck me, now
I don't even fuck them and they still moan
Hit a bitch once, then I skate
Never let a Jezebel stay
Drunk, seeing life through my Ray-Bans
I don't even sleep till the day
Tell a model bitch come play
Give a couple beats like Dre
Wetting up the pussy like clay, aye
Now she's tryna call a **** bae
[Verse 3]
Girls going wild in the water
Girls going wild in the water
Made a couple halves from a quarter
Tryna turn a kid into a baller
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
All these broke **** need a BAFTA
You ain't in the field, you're an actor
Girls going wild in the water
Girls going wild in the water
Made a couple halves from a quarter
Tryna turn a kid into a baller
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
All these broke **** need a BAFTA
You ain't in the field, you're an actor
[Verse 4]
Every time I step up in the place
Girls all tryna get up in my face
Oh my God, it's AJ Trace
Baby boy, I wanna be your mate
No, bitch, man are on the chase
Chase for the gwalla and the papes
Bro fresh home from a case
Let him hold a badders called Stace
I just wanna make that dough
Beg you give a young **** space, aye
Cooking up a jawn, get a plate
Eating, I ain't even saying grace
Henny going straight to my face
Spilling liquor when I'm onstage
Probably spilt the liquor on Paige, aye
Probably spilt the liquor on Paige
Alex to my pals, I'm Age
Feds have got my brothers in the cage
Couple opps out here all brave, yeah?
I'ma slide with the MAC on rage
Gat long like a .12 gauge
Catch a corn or you're gonna catch a shave
Get a **** down for the brodies
Get a **** down in the grave
Nike Air Max on my coat
Masked up running through the roads
Girls can't stay up in my hotel
Give a couple rounds, then I'm gonna ghost
For the game, I'm tryna get the codes
You're broke but you wanna talk loads
When I see these guys, they're running, running
Jumping over fences like a toad
[Verse 5]
Girls going wild in the water
Girls going wild in the water
Made a couple halves from a quarter
Tryna turn a kid into a baller
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
All these broke **** need a BAFTA
You ain't in the field, you're an actor
Girls going wild in the water
Girls going wild in the water
Made a couple halves from a quarter
Tryna turn a kid into a baller
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
Cooking up a jawn like pasta
All these broke **** need a BAFTA
You ain't in the field, you're an actor
Written by: Ché Wolton Grant, Nyandoro Kelly
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