lirik lagu mystiik – wet!
chorus (mystiik)
wet! these b-tches be trippin designer on my body you know i’m drippin
wet! the booty i grip it she sittin and sippin no spittin and quittin
wet! this beat it be hittin, just like the b-tches i’m in and i’m quittin
wet! sick rhymes i be givin, you in my city you know it’s forbidden
verse 1 (yack)
i know you will not catch me slippin might as well call me donald glover
i’m tryna discover more girls i can pipe so i be-friend their brother
mystiik hit me up got it covered because this beat boutta get smothered
and you know i like all my women with -sses that got lots of blubber
i’m number one so two and three on my feet
tell these b-tches to stop playin with me
i was raised in the g so my style ain’t free and your girl finna ride me like i’m a taxi
why your girl look me up and down like a comic strip, had to claim that b-tch quick like her name was ownership
she was illy equipped when she told me to strip, the next thing i knew, i sunk her battleship
you on the choppin block i’ll leave you with a cropped top
jumpin over n-ggas like the boy playin hop-scotch
she blows me while sitting on me that’s laptop
and a n-gga stay faded like i’m out the barbershop
my n-ggas cooling, we brewing doing the dash
f-ck interviewing for cash, i stay pursuing that -ss
the rhymes i stay construing, in p-ssy i be canoeing
and you know i be debuting like episodes of the flash like
chorus (mystiik)
wet! these b-tches be trippin designer on my body you know i’m drippin
wet! the booty i grip it she sittin and sippin no spittin and quittin
wet! this beat it be hittin, just like the b-tches i’m in and i’m quittin
wet! sick rhymes i be givin, you in my city you know it’s forbidden
verse (lil kiwi)
stack up chips like casino, that n-gga like bemo
stick out like a cheeto, you boutta get vetoed
k!ll n-ggas magneto, no one like you like frito
got cheese like burrito, need fast like rapido
get outta location like instant transmission
ya’ll thought you could hit so then why you keep missin
snakes in the gr-ss, gotta watch out for the hissin
if i catch you slippin then i’ll be dismissin like
(wait)
(wait)
(huh)
(okay)
okay like f-ck with me now
drop top the coupe and we skrrt that b-tch loud, eatin cheese with the crackers i dabble with clout
coin wallet on chub just like penny i’m proud (aye)
i’m finna destroy the cat like it’s dragonball it’s beerus
a n-gga acting monkey like it’s george ya’ll be curious
mind your own, money aroma will leave you delirious
make you blast off like team rocket no i can’t take you serious
i be stacking paper just like legos
make your b-tch cripple, one legged like pego like pogo
say hi to that b-tch just like hey hoe
she do what i say so the f-ck out my way hoe, chop and sing just like j-lo
finna rise up just like heat in the oven
just like mcdonald’s she lovin (huh)
you know that this sh-t is nothin (huh)
cook n-ggas easy bake oven like
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