chrishan - wet wet lyrics
that b-m b-m, i need that wet, wet
turn around, now let me see it
that b-m b-m, i need that wet, wet
turn around, now let me see it
all night, all night she on it
dropping on that low, go on baby, go on baby
all night, i’ma throw these hunneds
gotta keep it 100, you’re… tight and i want it, oh yeah
that b-m b-m, i need that wet, wet
turn around, now let me see it
that b-m b-m, i need that wet, wet
turn around, now let me see it
turning me up, turning me up
blowing that loud, sip and drinking my cup
throwing them rack, make it clap for them doughs
knowing the bigger the n-gg- that step in these b-tches
the thicker the b-tch that be f-ck
clocking they in and the tickets don’t clock
40 and know i’m knocking that dust
knocking that dust, knocking that dust, swerve
real n-gg- lingo, don’t understand my ink low
diving in it, that’s me, more for them red bones
and them creoles, and them dark girls,
make the ink low, and that pink thong, let than thang show
strip a broads in that audermar, swear this here your ring tone
ho no, slow mo, let me flow on it
pull up to that club with them horses on wrum
i be throwing d-ck i tell them b-tches go long
all these super… you would think i’m go hard
all night, all night she on it
dropping on that low, go on baby, go on baby
all night, i’ma throw these hunneds
gotta keep it 100, you’re… tight and i want it, oh yeah
that b-m b-m, i need that wet, wet
turn around, now let me see it
that b-m b-m, i need that wet, wet
turn around, now let me see it
all these hoes on me, i got that work, i’m known to streets
all my n-gg-s, they talk that heat, they bout that bread, they sip that lean
when i was 17, i had me a truck, b-tch in the back, backing it up
now i’m so full, like i don’t give a f-ck
throwing them bands off in the strip club
100k deposit, got me in a maserati, with a white girl named haley
and she wanna f-ck up that molly
said w-ssup, jumped in my lap, pulled out a… pulled off my pants
but i don’t pay for no p-ssy, just let these hoes hold that into the -ss
never tricking off, hitting till she cough
going deeper till she lost in the sauce
never tricking off, hitting till she cough
doing 100 on the freeway, screaming motherf-ck the law
all night, all night she on it
dropping on that low, go on baby, go on baby
all night, i’ma throw these hunneds
gotta keep it 100, you’re… tight and i want it, oh yeah
that b-m b-m, i need that wet, wet
turn around, now let me see it
that b-m b-m, i need that wet, wet
turn around, now let me see it
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