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Kitty Kane so wet, damn bae need a towel
Fuck around and ain't even put it down, I already put it down
Fuck it, we'll use it next round, kitty ain't

to sneak by
When she bend over
I feel like a four leaf clover
And I have to keep my clothes up
Because bae bae sneaking
She wet while I'm playing on defense

Wet
Wet
Wet
Wet Phone Wet Phone Wet Phone wet
(Yuh)
Too many hoes I don't wanna text
(Yuh)
I swing by just for the neck
(Okay!)

I'mma be drinking

Too hard to hold, ride it
Too wet to touch, don't try it, slide in
Inch by a mile, take it with a smile
Bind to defiling, when you
Say it's child's

Beale Street Blues

Nat King Cole

Songs from St. Louis Blues

2009

take the sergeant
For to make me go

Goin' to the river
Maybe by and by
Goin' to the river
And there's a reason why

Because the river's wet
And Beale

I put my hands up on your hip and when I dip, you dip, we dip
Boy, this pussy got that wet wet, got that drip, that drip, that drip
I fuck your

Reckless

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Federal 3X

2017

leave (bye bye)
Cool, ain't gon' sweat that
You ain't never got no time for me
I hate when she text that
I just got flagged by the law, I just had

Everytime It Rains

Ace of Base

Cruel Summer

1998

feel you
I taste you
I cannot forget
Every time it rains
I get wet

Darlin' I am still in love with you
As time passes by it just intensifies
I

(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)

Wetto, Wetto, Wetto
Wetto, Wetto, Wetto
Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet

I got that Glock in my yoga pants

soakin' wet, yeah, yeah
(Wet, wet) before I let you go
Come and sit it on my lap
Wanna see how you react, yeah, yеah
You ain't gotta say a thing, it's your

contain
All my niggas throwin' sets up
I ain't with the flex
All my niggas holdin' TECs up
No, we don't let up pussy gon' get wet up
Fuckin' on your momma

Tyson
Do right by Kong
Leave a fuck nigga wet on floor like my dyson
She fine like song...
Leave a bitch pussy wet at the shore
Water fountain
Turn

extra Butta on lobster 
Big bet Big checks 
Wrist wet Rolex
We set Sippin on hi-tech 
Staying on defense 
Slide in a black Benz 

They know me by name

like me yeah
Next door neighbour is St Peter by Heaven's Gate 

When you got VIP wet dreams like me yeah 
Dreams are close and life even further away

clean and wet
Drag races like jets blow a stack if you bet
I went from first and third gear blew his heart out his back

If I'm ridin' by you gonna see it

I fuck her like who cat that is? That's mine
Lay on the table wet wine and dine
Damn near hypnotized by the Eyes

(Ooh)

Been got sauce with the acres, I live like a player, my niggas surrounded by gates
White neighbors on the side of me, know they not likin' me

It's not a day that goes by (ah)
That I don't wanna look in your eye (ah)
Girl you so fine, I might try (ah)
To fuck around and lick you dry (ah)

(Got the beat by powers and we just made a banger)
Okay

Bitch, I rock, roll, then cock, blow (okay)
Off my socks, hoes, I get them bitches wet

Too Wet to Plow

Dusty Drake

Dusty Drake

2003

learning by heart
What rainy days are for
Now when I hear thunder I still wonder
What she thinks about when it's too wet to plow

The strangest thing

thru
Pussy wet like she jumped out the Bayou
Shake that ass, pussy bald like Caillou
Hey, how are you (ooo)
Hey, how are you
Pussy bald whose is that

Presence none held you down
She say she never like this before
When She that wet I let her drive the boat
She bout Det action we get nasty
I'm Not Her Father

cake
Glock by my waist case you
Play with the gang you get wet like a lake
30k volts all around my estate
More drugs than a pharmacy
Sell them packs like

500 Pounds Good Gizzay 
Music & Lyrics by Loyce P. Huston, Joyce A. Huston 
Published by Lady J Huston Music 

I got 500 Pounds Good Gizzay
I'm gonna