Wet Em Up Pt. 2

歌詞

Yeah, turn me up a lil' bit, one more Yeah, ooh, ooh (No, no) Great John on the beat, by the way (Yeah, yeah) First nigga play, I bet he die (Bah) Bet he get left up in the sky (Bah) Niggas been hatin', wonder why? (Bah) I been just lettin' bullets fly (Bah) Hear niggas talkin' on the book (Bah) They don't wanna see us, Smiley Drive (Bah) Hear niggas talkin' on the book (Bah, bah, bah) They don't wanna see a homicide (Bah, bah, bah) We gon' wet 'em up, wet 'em up I don't talk once through the cellular Been in that field, I'ma do drills Shit, it ain't 'bout nothin', it's regular And I been in that timin', don't lighten up Don't you think about playin', I been gettin' up I don't drill a nigga (Grr) I said, "Drill a nigga," I be killin' niggas, bitch 40 go dumb, I gave my lil' bro a drum (What else?) Nigga, you dumb, caught him, he ain't have his gun I'm gettin' paper, ain't got time for niggas, that's just what they want I don't mean swingin' when I say that MAC leave a nigga swung Look at the body, he red No cameras on him so he might just beat it And niggas don't tell on the stand Hope niggas don't tell on the stand All these pop niggas really be Feds (Feds) Stay on my dick (Oh), I know they mad (Bah) Said they been gettin' the Benz (Oh, oh) Then gotta have me a plan, tryna get played (Oh, oh, oh) RIP the guys, free the guys If he disrespect then he should die He ain't gettin' to the money, he a liar Huh, throw the Gs up in the sky Huh, put it plain, any who want it You know they get it, for the gang Huh, act like you want it, then you can get it Look, run up the numbers and move like a runnin' back, huh You know we run up them numbers So baby, talk money, we into that You know we run up them numbers So baby, talk money, we into that (You know we run up them numbers So baby, talk money, we into that) Uh, look, we put the whole city on the map Look, whole city on my back Two or three hot with me, couple bros with me They gon' go for me, that's a fact Pop out, we on timin', huh, yeah, we on timin' Ask my opps, man, they gon' lie Ridin' 'round block with a big ol' nine We don't get Shiggy, nah We never get Shiggy Back out, chops, niggas gettin' busy Roll up the pack, niggas gettin' splizzy I ain't with your sis, prolly with your bitty Ooh, and I get love in my city Ooh, but ain't no love in my city Pull up, you catch a slug, on my momma I gotta wet 'em up, that's a problem I gotta do it, huh, huh Run up that bag, know I'm gettin' to it Ooh, she wanna do it, she wanna fuck to my music No corona, boy, I'm too sick I just been coppin' all this new drip Hol' on, wait, huh, she want Chanel, I just wanna hit Name ring bells all up on your strip Toilet gang, nigga, I'm the shit Toilet gang, nigga, I'm the shit (Toilet gang, nigga, I'm the-) First nigga play, I bet he die (Bah) Bet he get left up in the sky (Bah) Niggas been hatin', wonder why? (Bah) I been just lettin' bullets fly (Bah) Hear niggas talkin' on the book (Bah) They don't wanna see us, Smiley Drive (Bah) Hear niggas talkin' on the book (Bah, bah, bah) They don't wanna see a homicide (Bah, bah, bah) We gon' wet 'em up, wet 'em up I don't talk once through the cellular Been in that field, I'ma do drills Shit, it ain't 'bout nothin', it's regular And I been in that timin', don't lighten up Don't you think about playin', I been gettin' up I don't drill a nigga (Grr) I said, "Drill a nigga," I be killin' niggas, bitch