Lyrics

SM (Brrt) Pull up, wet shit Pull up, wet shit (Uh-huh) Pull up, wet shit Yeah (Baby) Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin' on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, I'll wet shit I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at Pull up See, I bend the block where you chill at and I ain't playin' that I'm a big dawg and that's small talk, you can kill that All that talking crazy, I'ma up the fire, ain't no ho in me The new heroin, the new fetti, the new recipe I'll never tell on my guys, I keep a MAC in the ride I better not catch you outside Catch you outside, somebody gon' die You know I really be slidin' with creatures Tell my young foolies to get you, they eat you They spot you and drop you, you meetin' that reaper We bendin' your block if ain't payin' for that feature I be chasing that bag, I be running to the bag My baby so mad, I told that bitch just count this cash I be in that Hellcat racin' through the city fast 12 get behind me, told that lil' bitch I'm doin' the dash, yeah Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin' on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, I'll wet shit I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin' on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, I'll wet shit I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at Baby Put a nigga by his feet, yeah (Uh-huh) Put his picture on a tee (A tee) Burn a nigga, R.I.P. (Yup) He 'bout whatever, down to ride on a nigga But ain't a nigga rode on me (Uh-uh) Yeah, they heard I'm givin' out the smoke for the free (Yeah) But I still ain't givin' out no show for the free (Yeah) In the 'telly chillin' with a ho on her knees She gon' give me the drop on a ho nigga (Bitch) How the fuck they let Baby get money? Nah, it ain't gon' be fun if I beef with a broke nigga (Hah) Got a partner don't even smoke weed (What he do?) Or smoke cigarettes, all he do is go smoke niggas (Yup) If these niggas Pinocchio, Wait 'til they lie, niggas' nose'll be long as a broom Niggas play like they gangster and turn into Hoes when a real nigga walk in the room (They hoes) We pull up and come let off some shots Shot a look at the task, I'm like, "Nope," nigga, vroom (Vroom) I pull up Ferrari like Fred I draw down on the first nigga try me, see red It go down, ask the last nigga tried me, he dead Now police tryna question my mama, she scared (Yeah) Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin' on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, I'll wet shit I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin' on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, I'll wet shit I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at I'll leave your brains on the headrest I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at
Writer(s): Benjmain Dyer Diehl, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Efram Fitzpatrick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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