| SBX won’t stop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Girls keep running up the drum
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Run a muck, don’t stop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| We gonna drink nonstop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Check, check, hah
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| You never catch me flossing and such
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| Sitting in the modern Muharram with twenty titties for touch
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| Instead you might find Dazastah flying around a bar
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| Trying to drink 'till I see stars
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| Actually you probably never see me in the club
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| Rocking with dubs
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| I only hang out with a couple of jugs
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| A happy hour slut is what I am
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| Dissing the metrosexuals with alcoholics as fans
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| Watching you fools trying to hook these Arabi whores
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| You can’t pick up two dollars when it’s glued to the floor
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| I roll with queens able to beat up a soft snag
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| My girl will chop your balls off and keep it in her handbag
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| She see can take it home and throw a dog a snack
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| Fucking with my girl is my job, she’ll happily tell you that
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| Charlie Chimp boy swinging with style
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| Ready to get this Hip-Hop party wet and wild
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| While
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| SBX won’t stop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Girls keep running up the drum
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Run a muck, don’t stop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| We gonna drink nonstop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Check, what, hah
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| I wanna see them clothes slipping off your body girl
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| You’re hot as hell
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| Crossed between Naomi Watt and Elle
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| I got a whirlwind charm, will swoop you off your feet
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| You’re the only one that I’ll ever let get on top of me
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| Spark the flame that never could be watered off
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| Going down, leaving your head rushing like Gorbachev
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| I’m sorta like the tortoise, slighted and slow
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| While you rabbits sleep, your girl feel the might of my flow, boy
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| And no boy, we don’t pump this for the club
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| It’s for the pub, I’m trying to get all your girlies up in the tub… boy
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| We’re like grubs, yeah we’re soon to be bare in the room of her parents house
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| and I’m all up in her bed, boy
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| Nothing is said, body language understandable
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| Eating me alive and looking up like she was cannibal
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| Mechanical movement, two become one, now
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| We rocking fucking sun up to sun down
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| SBX won’t stop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Girls keep running up the drum
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Run a muck, don’t stop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| We gonna drink nonstop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| SBX won’t stop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Girls keep running up the drum
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| Run a muck, don’t stop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
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| We gonna drink nonstop
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| 'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wet T-Shirts , by - Drapht. Song from the album Who Am I?, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп