87 lyrics for "Wet, wet, wet, wet"

And I ain't never did this before no I ain't never did this before no Let me take y'all back man As I do so well Wasn't nothin' like that Man, it wasn't nothin' like that first time
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You'll find another life to live I know that you'll get over it She's sippin' Moet, and yeah I swear it gets her wetter My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder No I'm not a rat, but I'm all about my cheddar Just talked to your homie, she said we
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Feeling paranoid True enemy or false friend? I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets Feeling claustrophobic Like the walls are closing in Hello me, meet the real me And my misfit's way of life
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I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen The yellow tape surrounds
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I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family By any means, your enemies my enemies We wet them up like a canteen The yellow tape surrounds
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You're just the last of the real ones (You're just the last of the real ones) 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed Write our names in the wet concrete I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me I'm here in search of your glory There's been a
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Shorty she like to pop ass high Popped her way up to first class high She clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, she drop it low Then she clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, down to the floor Shake that ass girl, make that coochie wet With your electric body, we found
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Lot of foreign Fuck I just started? Wishin' to Henny Diamonds on flex Tuck it, I'm blessed Drippin', I'm wet Fuck her, she wet Ooh, big body Benz Hop out, president
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Ooh don't be shy, just a little bit Sex and Hennessy, get you wet just a little bit Can I leave with you girl? I won't waste your time Girl I gotta tell you what's been on my mind You ain't gotta stay the night, you can leave in a little bit Shawty,
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