Lyrics:
wet like the ocean
You trying gang then you so dumb (So dumb)
Yeah, she say I'm hot like a pepper (She say I'm hot)
K finna hit 'em, no "Letters" (Uh)
humid with a chance of a storm
We're soak and wet because our bodies so warm
It's gonna be a lot of thunder and lightning
And a lot of hot fudge and some
Make a play for ten rackies but I need mo
Cee low with the green I need c notes
She know how I be when she deep throat
I ah get a bitch wet fast like
(Mm, mm, mm)
Niggas claiming they hot in the city they ain't fucking with me I swear they ain't hot as me
16 with a fire 16, I don't carry a beam but
I put Chanel on a thot
Shakin that thing yeah she hot
Trappin I'm switchin the spots
Gave her a pilly to pop
I got the Xanax
And the lean
Dressed in all black
Like I’m straight out of Gotham
Ha, ha
I then got hot now goddamn
Everybody seeing me, nobody touching me
Like these niggas ain’t got
May I sit on your face
Do you wanna lick my bum bum bum bum
Don't mean to be out of place
But I think you're so hot hot hot hot
Coquito uno dos tres
net worth
And you know man can sing notes
I leave your bird with a wet skirt
The players change but I don't
I don't make change, I make notes
I bring
you know I'm copping
With my girls we know you're falling
Look so hot while your bitch is starving
Feed her good call me princess charming
Get in loser
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
back
Bitch I been calling all the plays
Like a quarter back
Gettin niggas wet up for some change
Bitch remember that
Got it by myself
Ain neva piggy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on, come on, yeah
By myself I feel the best
What it take to get you wet
Bad bitch on her Instagram
Write my
Lover
Like Prince said you're a sexy mutha well-a
I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun, I
mistress as creamy as Swiss Miss
Hot chocolate I'm the topic, go cop it
Broken microphones cause I rocked it
Who that Lyte? True that, right?
I'm the perfect
All night long
(Keep the summer going)
Started up the fire keep it hot (keep it hot)
Love it when that party music drop (music drop)
I don't want
stuck her neck out (Neck out)
I open her legs and she stretched out (Stretched out)
She lay in the bed and it's wet now (mmm)
She talk out her head
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
jump, jiggy, jump, jump,
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive
(Verse 1)
I tell 'em no lie
I blow by wit the Bentleys wit the O eyes
I
mean sweet like sweeties,
I amputate you niggas, IÂ'm diabetes,
And I get the girls wet like bikinis,
Quirt like a uzi on a hot like Jacuzzi water,
Boy, you need some southern sun
Your skin is too pale to be this hot
Boy, you need those dirty drugs
They make you feel something when it gets
You know I got it made
Save the chorus for me
Already top ten
Ima make it top three
Fans adding up
Gotta count by the tree
Got another new milli
(Ooh)
(Yeah)
(So good)
Hey, you love the way that I groove it
My rhythm makin' you move it
You lovin' what I say
So hot I need a wet face
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