Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wet, artist - Tech N9ne.
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Song language: English
Wet |
I ain’t spilling nothin' |
And I’m really struttin' |
This liquor feel all sudden |
Eee-ia-ia-ia |
Hit the floor like woah, ain’t no tellin' what Bianca fo' sho' my go |
Make hella doe like blow but it |
Must be that vodka that’s making me hot as fuck |
Look at me I’m sweating like I hit a sherm stick |
Fishnet, hairnet to cover my perm bitch |
That’s how I feel right now, I ain’t concerned with the germs |
Here to kill right now |
I come to terms with the loss of my swisher right when I passed it to a bad |
bitch |
Maybe she’ll let me take home that ass, hit and casket it |
Functional drunk and I masted it, fast with it |
Asking if this chick wanna dip and dap and let me smash it a bit |
Talkin' bout wet? |
Gave her the woop wap she shoutin' out «Tech» |
Nina bout to see the proper thing that brought the cream |
I’m bout the jeans and I’m bout the zing zing leaders spot |
And flee to the block and I free her like a stream |
Whole team keep it’s hot grits, I do not spit shit if it is not lit |
So much liquor mixing in here I might be toxic |
Sweating like fire, and bombing fluids where I drop sticks |
In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet |
Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat |
On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get |
I don’t get that stress when I rep that set |
In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet |
Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat |
On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get |
Must be that vodka that’s making me hot as fuck |
Sweating like I took a dip in the pool |
Mixing your liquors’ll hit ya, have you tripping a fool |
My hitters’ll get ya, tryin' flip, ain’t tryin' to get to the tool |
We ain’t boolies, when we bickin' we bool, we on the couch we Tom Cruise |
Spillin' Bom booze on shoes |
Anybody that test us, you gon' lose |
So let’s spark a blizzy, take a drizzy, pop a pizzy, get so dizzy |
Grab a brizzy, then get busy, Kansas Cizzy in Missizi |
Cause the way, my bank account is set up, I can’t pay the tab |
But after 12 AM I can bread up, then it’s on |
We’ll be gettin' zoned to their moans |
DTF ladies comin' to make a poan, we record it with a drone |
I ain’t spilling nutt’n |
And I’m really struttin' |
This liquor feel all sudden |
Eee-ia-ia-ia |
Hit the floor like woah, ain’t no tellin' what Bianca fo' sho' my go |
Make hella doe like blow but it |
Must be that vodka, feel like I’m wearing Chewbacca |
In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet |
Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat |
On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get |
I don’t get that stress when I rep that set |
In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet |
Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat |
On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get |
Must be that vodka that’s making me hot as fuck |
Don’t ever try to be me, yeah |
I know what you do when you see me |
I’m makin' it look so easy |
But you don’t really wanna copy me |
Don’t ever try to be me |
Everybody just. |
'Cause when we hit the town |
It’s, goin', down |
In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet |
Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat |
On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get |
I don’t get that stress when I rep that set |
In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet |
Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat |
On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get |
Must be that… |
Lovely wet… |