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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nappy Roots
Performer
Blake German
Background Vocals
Ronald Wilson
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Adams
Songwriter
William Hughes
Songwriter
Brian Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blake German
Producer
Jon Armstrong
Mastering Engineer
Justin Padron
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Waterhose
Scales Verse 1
I been eatin hello fresh
But today I want something off a grandma shelf
Yeah my mama make dressing
And my aunties help
My lil cousins runnin round with they bad self
When I zig right they zag left
That’s a dance that we used to do
Who out here can hoolah hoop
Everybody broke as fuck but erbody beautiful
You ain’t gotta do a whole lot just stay true to you
Fishscales how you do
You appear volatile
Hope you find solace
I am on a natural high
But feeling like the molly do
100 on a prostitute
But you ain’t gotta do a whole lot if it’s not for you
Hook 1
Hopscotch, Jump rope, drinking out the water hose
Dirt stains ripped jeans, mamma called em play clothes
Tag… if you say so, but never really stayed froze
Time flies growing old, imagine how the day goes
Hopscotch, Jump rope, drinking out the water hose
Dirt stains ripped jeans, mamma called em play clothes
Tag… if you say so, but never really stayed froze
Time flies growing old, imagine how the day goes
Skinny Deville Verse 2
I grew up watching Scooby Doo back when I’s in Middle School…
Life changed after “New Jack” plus the movie “Juice”…
After that I flew the coup headed down to Bowling Green
Learned a thang or two about myself before I shoulder leaned…
Gotta learn the game if you ever wanna coach the team…
Iceberg Skinny keep venom like the Cobra King…
Read the room I’m noticing My point of view is rarely seen…
Slow grinds over quick licks nothing stays the same…
Never hate the player I’d suggest you blame the game…
It aint a thang if you don’t want it stay away from me…
Most of ya’ll make believe
Mr. Rodger’s Neighborhood lookin’ ass niccas i would never aim to please…
Hook 2
Hopscotch, Jump rope, drinking out the water hose
Dirt stains ripped jeans, mamma called em play clothes
Tag… if you say so, but never really stayed froze
Time flies growing old, imagine how the day goes
Hopscotch, Jump rope, drinking out the water hose
Dirt stains ripped jeans, mamma called em play clothes
Tag… if you say so, but never really stayed froze
Time flies growing old, imagine how the day goes
B. Stille Verse 3
Decades ago I was baby bro, had the baby fro with the uniform pants… “they was navy tho.”
And every girl had a Jheri Curl or a Wave Nouveau, back in ‘84 way before we had cable tho…
We was outside gettin live, used to play the whole day till the street lights say you was ret-to-go.
It wasn’t no fun if the homies couldn’t have none, wasn’t no such thang as a captain save-a-hoe.
We was tryna stay afloat, listening to De La Soul. Graduated to UGK, got a pocket full of stones.
N.W.A. laced head-to-toe in Raider clothes, drinking out the water hose, now I shop at Trader Joe’s.
Hook 3
Hopscotch, Jump rope, drinking out the water hose
Dirt stains ripped jeans, mamma called em play clothes
Tag… if you say so, but never really stayed froze
Time flies growing old, imagine how the day goes
Hopscotch, Jump rope, drinking out the water hose
Dirt stains ripped jeans, mamma called em play clothes
Tag… if you say so, but never really stayed froze
Time flies growing old, imagine how the day goes
Written by: Brian Scott, Melvin Adams, William Hughes