[Verse 1: SLAYTER]
Hit her last week pussy was off the hook
If the bitch sing I might throw her on the hook
If the bitch rap I might throw her ass a verse
Every time we fuck she throw that ass in reverse
Had to give her water she was dying of thirst
First thing first I'ma pull out like skrt
Got it out the dirt, you n***as never worked
You out here hurt, I'm never running out of work
She got my pistol in her purse
She got my pistol in her purse
Had a bad day so you popping at the mouth
Guess what motherfucker? I'ma make your shit worse
Promethazine fiend, n***a with a dream young Martin Luther King
Coming out the screen like the girl from The Ring
I mix the Fanta with the lean

[Chorus: SLAYTER & Topaz Jones]
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
Dying of, dying of thirst
(Oooh I think she need H20)
Dying of thirst
Dying of, dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
Dying of, dying of thirst
(Oooh I think she need H20)
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
[Verse 2: SLAYTER]
Two cellphones one I never hit her from
Got another number just so I can hit her friend
Pull up in a... nah n***a that's a Benz
Young dumb n***a do whatever for them bands
Young dumb n***a I can make your bitch dance
Dirty Sprite got a n***a on that kickstand
Thirsty bitch hanging from the zipper of my pants
Foreign bitch dancing like a stripper in Japan
Used to walk the city but I run it now
It's funny how I saw the money rain and it's sunny now
They keep coming faster
They calling my home and it's a disaster
She riding me backwards
She probably pop while I'm rolling a Backwood
Told her friends I'm a rapper
They all wanna fuck, I skrt
They dying of thirst

[Chorus: SLAYTER & Topaz Jones]
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
Dying of, dying of thirst
(Oooh I think she need H20)
Dying of thirst
Dying of, dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
Dying of, dying of thirst
(Oooh I think she need H20)
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
[Chorus: Topaz Jones]
I told you give it some time
It'll be fine
You've been hitting my line
Getting on my nerves
Sipping your wine
Sniffing a line
Fuck up out my business
Why didn't you mind yours?
Oooh I think she need H20

[Chorus: Topaz Jones]
I told you give it some time
It'll be fine
You've been hitting my line
Getting on my nerves
Sipping your wine
Sniffing a line
Fuck up out my business
Why didn't you mind yours?
Oooh I think she need H20