Talkin Wet

(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Bitch

I been runnin' up a check, I broke my hamstring
Mixin' Wockiana with the Tris, makin' champagne
Threw a hunnid on my PLR, ain't gotta damn aim
Niggas hate the fact I'm comin' up, ain't that a damn shame?
Rio said his next piece gon' be a hunnid-gram chain

No, Mike, a hunnid-grand chain
Was just lookin' out for a raid, then the van came
Snapped my fingers twice, called the plug, a hunnid grams came
I was tryna beat this bitch down, then her man came
The feds came with a-ah
The feds came with an indictment, then a hunnid bands came

Bookbag got a hunnid in it, broke the bed frame
Nigga ordered up some zazas, but regs came
Pop a nigga with my eyes closed, I got dead aim
Play with the bitch brain, get the neck, we playin' head games

40 slam a nigga on his neck if he run into it
Who woulda knew two years ago we'd be runnin' music?
Bitch pussy wet, but even better when I cum into it
I need 50K for this BIN, this punch exclusive

I ain't steppin' in your club if I can't bring a gun into it
Pop a nigga in his belly button, he leak stomach fluid
I can't fuck my cougar bitch right now, me and her son into it
I probably got STDs, I just hit a hunnid dookies
If I don't hit the nigga in his head, I bet my cousin do it
I know you love my music, I don't care, I ain't fuckin' groupies
Matter fact, bitch, let me see your fuckin' boobies

Bitch, pull your pants down, I'm finna stuff the coochie
I ain't an actor, I done made about a couple movies
I was buyin' lean from the bitch, I wasn't fuckin' Suzie

Got the bitch number Monday night, we fuckin' Tuesday
Call Jay, he somewhere in Philadelphia fuckin' with Uzi
Press the trigger once and hold the bitch, it's a fuckin' Uzi
(Got into some bullshit 'cause I fucked a groupie, ah!)

Jay and Ray just hopped on our song, and they out in Cali'
Popped an opp on Linden Road, me and Mike caught him walkin' out the valley
Man, that nigga ain't shit, I'm talkin' 'bout my daddy
30-hour session at Collective, Water popped the Addy

Bitch mad 'cause I ain't wanna get sexual, so I shot her daddy
Can't believe my nigga think he doin' somethin' 'cause he dropped a Chally
Nigga talkin' 'bout he bought a house, nigga, drop the addy
I got a lotta money on me now, but I pay with plastic

Made a half a million last year, but I just made a pallet
Spent my last dollar on some lean, but I had to have it
I just fucked a cute ratchet bitch on the inflated mattress
Nigga asked me can he buy some work? I probably ain't gon' have it

Bitch think her body is a temple, penetrate the palace
You could buy a whole brick or a half a basket
My daddy was there sometimes, I'm a half a bastard
This my first time hittin' her, should I grab a Magnum?
Cut his legs off and pop him, they gon' put him in a half a casket
I be gettin' high off old drank, this a pterodactyl



Credits
Writer(s): Da'mario Donshay Horne-mccullough, Daniel Robinson, Michael Lee Smith Jr
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