Lyrics

Wet!
Wet!
Slatt!
Yea
Ya dig!
Yea
Yea
Wet
Red
Yea
Slatt
Wet
What
Huh
Uh
I caught a **** at the red light
Red beam, whole lotta red, right?
Baby girl keeping her meds tight
Fuck her then she make the bed nice
Baby I feel like player
Ksubi jeans, feel like a skater
I keep a stick in the gator
None of these boys on radar
I kill a beat make it rated r
Whipping the whip like race car
Got a new bitch
My ex girl hate her
She taking henny and don't wanna chaser
Shawty look good but i don't wanna chase her
Trench coat **** i feel like the mayor
shooting on point, cause saucy a slayer
I gotta get it together i'm slaying these ****
No beef, i'm filleting these ****
I give a grade to these ****
They trash and need to decay on these ****
I feel tony montana
My choppa came wit the phantom
Got a bad bitch in atlanta
My money older than grandma
Boy i'm a vamp in a ghost
I pass the blicky to ghost
100 rounds outta of the door
Dub her you know how that go
Fuck her then kiss her goodnight
I got that boy in a sight
Hit her then go outta sight
Drop a deluxe a might
Written by: Jaylen Foley
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