Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Vocals
Cassius Jay
Cassius Jay
Programming
Wheezy
Wheezy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Williams
Jeffrey Williams
Songwriter
Joshua Cross
Joshua Cross
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeffrey Williams
Jeffrey Williams
Executive Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Alexander Tumay
Alexander Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Cassius Jay
Cassius Jay
Producer
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Jeffrey, 'long side Wyclef
And the girls love the Shotta boys with the big toys, yeah
Swear to God I ain't lying
**** you can't do that
[Verse 2]
Bet it all, bet it all
She pulled up in a Benz truck
She nail it up, she nail it up
She peacock with the colors
Middle finger, stick it up
If you ain't never gave no fuck
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up
[Verse 3]
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, oh, bet that
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, aye
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, **** bet that
Wamp wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Bet that, lil mama, wet wet
[Verse 4]
Bet that 'cause I'm 75 percent that lil mama got some wet wet
Psh, it's wet wet now she squirt it on the bed
Squirt on me, we got a fucking mess
Uh, I'm a vet but I'm ready to settle down
I don't wanna know what's next
It don't matter what I do tonight 'cause
I'ma know that you the best, best, best yes
I'ma stand up like the cash talk to you, baby
You can rest I'll let the bands walk to you, baby
Yeah, fashion bop to you, aye
Hundred Xans, cracked up, talk to you, baby
I ain't never playing, you the main, baby
When I die, I'm leave something for you, baby
Got an anniversary planned, baby
[Verse 5]
Bet it all, bet it all
She pulled up in a Benz truck
She nail it up, she nail it up
She peacock with the colors
Middle finger, stick it up
If you ain't never gave no fuck
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up
[Verse 6]
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, oh, bet that
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, aye
Wamp wamp, oh, wet wet
Wamp wamp, **** bet that
Wamp wamp, **** bet that
Wamp wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
Wamp wamp, wet wet
Aye Jeffrey, bet that
Wamp wamp, oh, wet wet
[Verse 7]
Jeffrey, be easy
After sex she gon' wanna get married
Seen many men on Maury
Claiming the kid not my baby
But taste the cake
I gotta have a shower to the big red sofa chair
Play truth or dare
Jumping in the pool with no swim wear gear
Kept me weird looking like a peacock
Every time we press it, we won't stop
Feeling like the b block time shift
Number one hits, she in love with the voodoo sex
Flipping on the mat, yo
Like olympians in Rio, oh
Blast off like the rocket man
Piano scream so loud, dolphins hear the signal
[Verse 8]
Bet it all, bet it all
She pulled up in a Benz truck
She nail it up, she nail it up
She peacock with the colors
Middle finger, stick it up
If you ain't never gave no fuck
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up
[Verse 9]
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, oh, bet that
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, aye
Wamp wamp, oh, wet wet
Wamp wamp, **** bet that
Wamp wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Lil mama should be that
Jeffrey, wet wet
Jeffrey, aye, bet that
Lil mama, wet wet
[Verse 10]
Bet it up, yeah yeah, bet it up, yeah
When I fuck it I'm fucking, fuck it up, yeah
I ain't pillow talking, ain't trying to get stuck with
A fat bitch, fuck around and be your lunch
Good problem, you can't never and you stuck with it
Girl, I see you trying to inchy, inchy up with me
Long as you operate your own motherfucking business
I'ma make sure that you never go without, get it
Trap phone and it's still on
Big eyes, you can't do wrong
Good feet looking unique
Pockets fat like Monique
Got a trophy with the Rollie
Now she acting like she owe me, owe me
Yeah, you don't ever ever owe me
Good luck like a four leaf, four leaf
[Verse 11]
Bet it all, bet it all
She pulled up in a Benz truck
She nail it up, she nail it up
She peacock with the colors
Middle finger, stick it up
If you ain't never gave no fuck
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up
[Verse 12]
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, oh, bet that
Wamp wamp, she, wet wet
Wamp wamp, aye
Wamp wamp, oh, wet wet
Wamp wamp, **** bet that
Wamp wamp, oh, I'ma get you wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she should bet that
Wamp wamp, lil mama, she wet wet
Lil mama should be that
Jeffrey, wet wet
Jeffrey, aye, bet that
Wamp wamp, oh, wet wet
Written by: Jeffery Williams, Wesley Glass, Cassius Jay, Nel Ust Wyclef Jean
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