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Yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, man, my nigga, D
Oh, man
Can that be inside?
My baby mama brother came and told me some shit
About this nigga talkin' 'bout his tipsy wiggy on fleek
I laugh and I gasp 'cause I'm fuckin' his chick
She told me all she wanna do is ride my dick
Get with the nigga 'cause he givin' him stacks
But every fuckin' night, I try to break her fuckin' back
And now the nigga say that he want to fly
But if he walk around, I put that fire in his fire
Man, he fuckin' it broad, and if he trippin', it's on
Never let a nigga say you a broad, prove him wrong
Fool, I'm fuckin' this nigga gal now, and he know it
Got a fence, but won't throw it, talkin' shit, but won't slow it
Yo, it ain't nothin' goin' on, but nuts on naked tricks
They never fakin' licks, suckin' dick while I'm takin' shit
I do a bitch bad and treat a nigga worse than that
And make sure you show him that fat cat you left wet
Fool
I left it wet for you
I'll leave it wet for you, nigga
I left it wet for you, nigga
I left it wet for you, fool
I left it wet for you, nigga
I went to my nigga, got that lil' girl' daughter
My nigga, 3-2, came down with the water
A dip, dip, nigga, trip, trip-, ya fried
I took my fuckin' pistol, shot a dope-fiend in his eye
I ain't got no love for you fuckin' hos
I'm hot from smokin' click, I gotcha drippin' on my fuckin' clothes
I got that fire bumpin' in my brain
I'm thinking to myself, "I need to go to sellin' 'caine"
And all the time, I'm bumpin' WC
'Cause it seem like he the only nigga making sense to me
And the shit ain't really the same
It's movin' too fast, I dips with this water, will it open my ave?
I'm rollin' in a raggedy-ride, thinkin' 'bout
Suicide, puffin' the green-, I'm tired, nigga
And all the time, I'm fried, hahaha
I left it wet for ya, nigga
Can't move
I left it wet
I left it wet for you, nigga
I left it wet
Yeah, what's up, man?
I left it wet for you, nigga
What's up, Bo-Bo?
I left it wet for you
I left it wet for you, nigga
I left it wet for you, fool
I never loved a punk ass, sorry, son of a bitch
Which is why I can't lie about the hate
I said it straight and never switch up my opinion
If you ain't down, you ain't down, that's that
Let's go get your gat, little bitch
Holla back when your pistol back, I promise
Anybody trying to be your bold bastard getting fried like that dip
I'm full of that tank and ready to trip
It's been a lot of niggas swearing that they hard like I care
And I be sharing some of them thugs that think they caring
Daring, posing half, laughing, hit the blunt
And give it away and see what one of these niggas won't be living today
Hey, what's up?
Got me a couple of that turk and jerk
Let me work 'til I'm blowed
And never to fall for a bitch 'cause I'm too poor
Like, slow, like a bomb, dropping them daily
So don't say we never told you
I'll trail niggas for you
Text this drill it on, big baby
Maybe you didn't know I guess my blast
I don't know, let loose, some of this stress
Leave a blood all over your chest
Yes, I left it wet for you, fool
I left it wet for you, fool
I left it wet for you, fool
I left it wet for you, fool
I left it wet for you, fool
I left it wet for you, fool
I left it wet for you, fool
And what a nigga trying to say is, shit
Niggas straight up be fuckin' yo' gal, fool
And what you gonna do then? What, you gon' cry?
Step up, get you a pistol
Ya know what I'm sayin'? Busta-ass nigga
Keep my name out your mouth, boy
I ain't fucking wit' you
It's the '94 (damn, huh)
I thought you knew, fool