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Waterboy Video (MV)




Performed By: Schola
Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Steve Nichols Jr.




Schola - Waterboy Lyrics
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He knows where the wind blows
When the pipes frozed
Take this water for your soul
I know of a hero with a wicked flow
Waterboy go get the hose
Like a fireman burning up in hells kitchen
Cooking oxtail, rice n peas, and stew chicken
I want you to make your own money baby
When you need my resources just call me crazy
Diamonds on Pearl street
I just seen a dead weasel
Junkies in the backyard high off the diesel
Selling dope like my name was Otis Redding
Please remind me, I'm that guy I be forgetting
Back on Bishop street when I did my first pop a wheelie
Started selling weed in Crosby after I heard a milli
I could sell water to a whale like Big Willy
I'm the running back when you need a T.D. I go silly
Dropping off a new load
A new load
I'm self-employed
I got drip for sale, online, call me Waterboy
Take a pic with the flash
Yeah
It's a Polaroid
I went down the rabbit hole
Man
I entered the void
He knows where the wind blows
When the pipes froze
Take this water for your soul
I know of a hero with a wicked flow
Waterboy go get the hose
Like a fireman burning up in hells kitchen
Cooking oxtails, rice n peas, and stew chicken
I want you to make your own money baby
When you need my resources just call me crazy
On a first class flight doing bad habits
Way up in the air let me show you my magic
With a pretty bad bitch
Belong in a pagent
She knows how to play tricks
That's how she live lavish
I feel like Bobby Boucher
Yeah
I'm the Waterboy
Ima hit you hard like you like it
I'm gon use your toy
Play with your pussy on the Facetime
It brings me joy
Eat the cookie
Mmmhm, just like Chips ahoy
I love the game and got hurt and came back like D rose
Got married to the game before I baptized these hoes
You can't save em all
But then I promise you
If you wait, you'll find the one for you
He knows where the wind blows
When the pipes frozed
Take this water for your soul
For your soul
I know of a hero with a wicked flow
Waterboy go get the hose
Like a fireman burning up in hells kitchen
Cooking oxtails, rice n peas, and stew chicken
I want you to make your own money baby
When you need my resources just call me crazy
Whoaa oh
Whoaa oh
Just call me
Whoaa oh
Call my phone
Call me
Yeah
I'm gon keep you wet
I'm the Waterboy '
Yeah aah
I am not a threat
I am just a vibe
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He knows where the wind blows
When the pipes frozed
Take this water for your soul
I know of a hero with a wicked flow
Waterboy go get the hose
Like a fireman burning up in hells kitchen
Cooking oxtail, rice n peas, and stew chicken
I want you to make your own money baby
When you need my resources just call me crazy
Diamonds on Pearl street
I just seen a dead weasel
Junkies in the backyard high off the diesel
Selling dope like my name was Otis Redding
Please remind me, I'm that guy I be forgetting
Back on Bishop street when I did my first pop a wheelie
Started selling weed in Crosby after I heard a milli
I could sell water to a whale like Big Willy
I'm the running back when you need a T.D. I go silly
Dropping off a new load
A new load
I'm self-employed
I got drip for sale, online, call me Waterboy
Take a pic with the flash
Yeah
It's a Polaroid
I went down the rabbit hole
Man
I entered the void
He knows where the wind blows
When the pipes froze
Take this water for your soul
I know of a hero with a wicked flow
Waterboy go get the hose
Like a fireman burning up in hells kitchen
Cooking oxtails, rice n peas, and stew chicken
I want you to make your own money baby
When you need my resources just call me crazy
On a first class flight doing bad habits
Way up in the air let me show you my magic
With a pretty bad bitch
Belong in a pagent
She knows how to play tricks
That's how she live lavish
I feel like Bobby Boucher
Yeah
I'm the Waterboy
Ima hit you hard like you like it
I'm gon use your toy
Play with your pussy on the Facetime
It brings me joy
Eat the cookie
Mmmhm, just like Chips ahoy
I love the game and got hurt and came back like D rose
Got married to the game before I baptized these hoes
You can't save em all
But then I promise you
If you wait, you'll find the one for you
He knows where the wind blows
When the pipes frozed
Take this water for your soul
For your soul
I know of a hero with a wicked flow
Waterboy go get the hose
Like a fireman burning up in hells kitchen
Cooking oxtails, rice n peas, and stew chicken
I want you to make your own money baby
When you need my resources just call me crazy
Whoaa oh
Whoaa oh
Just call me
Whoaa oh
Call my phone
Call me
Yeah
I'm gon keep you wet
I'm the Waterboy '
Yeah aah
I am not a threat
I am just a vibe
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Writer: Steve Nichols Jr.
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