paroles de chanson Wet Rag, Pt. 2 - Lil Kay

(OLLY!)
808Dummy
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Woah, woah, oh yeah

Pull up on 'em, catch a body (Oh yeah)
Cash is on me, hit a shawty (Oh yeah)
I got your girl, she's so naughty (Oh yeah)
All these bitches talk a lot (Oh yeah)
I'm like a panda, knows karate (Oh yeah)
On the post, we gon' tag (Oh yeah)
Getting her wet like a wet rag (Oh yeah)
Catch a body in the back (Oh yeah)
Woah

Run up on me and you dead (Dead)
We takin' shots at yo' head (Yo' head)
Finna go spread out my bread (My bread)
Finna go ride on my sled (My sled)
Shorty like my dreads (Woah)
Fuck you, what you said (Oh, no)
Told you, we remain (Oh yeah)
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, pull up with a chopper with a stick (With a stick)
We up on the court, you be shooting bricks (Shooting bricks)
Eh, and you wanna see a trick? (Wan' see a trick)
Your shorty really over to my crib sucking dick (Oh, sucking dick)
Had to get the guap (The guap), will it never stop? (Stop)
Runnin' from the cops (Cops), shootin' at the opps (Opps)
Bitches make it drop (Drop), make you hit the mop (Mop)
You know I got hops (Hops), yo' bitch give me top (Top)
Bitches snitchin', we ain't switchin'
So you pitching? PC glitching
In the kitchen, quit yo' bitchin'
Why you flinchin'? They hear twitching
On a mission, competition
In position, get permission
We up on the game spittin' bread for a new edition
Woah, okay, woah, woah
Tell me why they mad at us? (Why they mad at us?)
Niggas on that tough and they be acting sus (Yeah, they acting sus, yeah, yahoo! Woah)
Niggas on the book, they learning calculus (They learning calculus)
Meet a new shorty, this one can't even buss (Can't even buss)

Run up on me and you dead (Dead)
We takin' shots at yo' head (Yo' head)
I'm finna spread out my bread (My bread)
Finna go ride on my sled (My sled)
Shorty like my dreads (Woah)
Fuck you, what you said (Oh, no)
Told you, we remain (Oh yeah)
Yeah, yeah

Wet Rag two, bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)