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Chris Waters

Christopher Waters Dunn, known professionally as Chris Waters is an American singer and songwriter, record producer, and culinary writer. He is the brother of country singer Holly Dunn. Dunn has written and produced many of his sister's singles, and has written for acts such as Lonestar, Terri Clark, Rhett Akins, and Billy Dean among others. more »

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I don’t care for shooting the shit
With niggas that just talking that nonsense
I am truly not here for the gossip
Every eye on me focused on making a profit
This ain’t the gospel
I'm pool sticking her tonsils
Gone off these pills with a god flow
Stages collaso
Pop smoke with hot hoes
Booty matambo thats all I need for a combo
Catch me in crowd and Im surfing
Drip so hard it’s wet wherever I’m lurking
E vet made molly discouraged
Just a champion putting his work in dog
Better rehearse every verse to go against the god
Reverse and revert
To the leg your humping on
This refer like dessert to Protestant preachers
Who came out the sea first bitch I am the one
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow CHEEEE
Vomit drained in the sink
I see the future in my guts
Erked off perfume of white sluts
As I refuse her light touch
My head in the bowl I just chucked up lung
Pills and the funds
Chase the white rabbit like I’m Elmur Fudd
Inadequate addict to good for the drug
F*ck is you saying
Back to the basic vodka and chaser
Till my face hit the pavement
Hallucinating a laser bounce off my RayBans
No limbs bitch Ray man
I’m getting impatient
DOPE AF MY FACE FEELIN NUMB
COKED UP I AINT FEELING MY GUMS
CHOKE ONCE NIGGA F*CK IS ON
WHOLE CUPS BITCH WE BARELY BEGUN
If the feds watching then I’m on the run
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow CHEEEE
F*ck them niggas they shook
Its east vs west in this bitch
With gates on the doors
So we not getting booked
Blood lights on the nook
Chandelier swing bitch nigga cant face the hook
I'm loosing control faded in mosh pits
Dirt on my soul every body a target
Breaking the code I snap like guitar picks
Back on the road we land in the tropics
Panties and Palm trees
I need baddest bitch the scared knees
Aye bro let me catch your car keys
She won’t know she just wants me
I need my pockets on Bo Rite Cho
These hands get poppin like dyke hoes
You got that gas we got nitro
Boy you Genyu Force you just strike pose
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow chee
I stay ganged up like Dow CHEEEE
I’m fucked up and I'm raging
I'm feeling amazing
No test on my patience
I'm breaking the phases
Just to pick up the paces
Snap on the cages till the bar line is breaking
Not fucking with lame shit
Accustomed haters
They spine is so shapeless
The gang of deranged kids
Depressed and so anxious
I entered the matrix
As bullets hit pavement
My back has been aching
Came str8 from the dirt
On water I put in work
Gotta make it out the mud
Call that what it’s worth
Her soul stained the shirt
I'm passed out in a field
Voices enter my ear
My face baring no fear
Battery drained from the tears
How the f*ck did I get here
How the f*ck did I get here

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