Lyrics

Cruisin’ down the street with my vac and pole
Truck bed stacked like I’m diggin’ for gold

Client hit my line like “the pool turned green”
I said “bet,” then I pulled up clean

Jumped out slow, net in hand
Pool looked worse than a wasteland

Shock on deck, filter primed
You’d think I summoned Poseidon the way it shined

Skim it, shock it, watch it shine.
Crystal clear like I charge for time.

You chill inside, I’m on the grind.
Pool game tight, I redefine.

Pulled to the pad to drop a quote
Homeowner talkin’ slick like “this should float”

Waterline crusty, tile all shot
She said “don’t judge,” but it smelled like rot

I gave her the price, she laughed out loud
Said her nephew cleans it when he’s not too proud

I shrugged it off, went back to the ride
But I knew damn well I’d be back in July

Skim it, shock it, watch it shine.
Crystal clear like I charge for time.

You chill inside, I’m on the grind.
Pool game tight, I redefine.

“Same pool. Same story.
Different homeowner thinkin’ they can outsmart the chlorine.”
“Nah, baby. I am the chlorine.”