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"[feat. Ya Boy & Cousin Fik] Wet, wet, wet, wet [x4] [Verse 1: E-40] Uhh, I'm locked in I'm in the zone, I'm flanking Train wreck got the whole room stanking I'm feeling like I 'pose to be in sober is my enemy Bailey's and Landy that's the remedy Money and power that's a friend of me Chain looking like a mini-me Campaigning like a Kennedy They ain't got no idea what it's finna be Get'cha wet make ya sweat out'cha perm Bay boy talk slicker than worm sperm I used to ride with yola in my draws 1970 cutlass when it's Niagara Falls BITCH! I'm so wet I need a cloth (wipe me down) Popo tryna dry a muthafucka off My hydroponics a make ya cough Off the underwater weave keys smoking like a bad exhaust You mad cause I got your bitch wetter than bad weather You had her dry like a sweater brah I'm the reason she left ya I threw a party in her mouth then we fucked on her momma's couch Now she fuckin' with a boss she ain't fuckin' with no slough I might go bad like a bad tooth, it's red and I'm caught loose My forty caliber is my oust You gang goofy muthafuckers is false mane I'm the truth The prove, respect, a vet BOOTCH! [Hook: E-40/Ya Boy] I get her (wet) I get her (wet) I miss that (wet) I miss that (wet) She say I'm (wet) She say I'm (wet, wet) Run on my hip (wet) Nigga don't get (wet) [Verse 2: Ya Boy] They goin have to hunt for me it's something clean Wetter than a submarine with sub machines Funds of me why it be got mad cash Shittin' on niggaz just wait till the gas pass Kush feeling the room, niggaz need gas mask All black Jag 15's kicking like Fan Dam Nigga on my momma we (wet) like a ocean Say we ain't the dopest nigga what'chu smoking? (Wet, wet) Gotta be the shern If it ain't money then it's none of my concern Money the blow matta fact money to burn See her money is mine but my money ain't hers Flyest nigga standing on the corner of the curb Cup full of grey goose rap for the earn Always been a hustler, fuck what'chu heard Even outta school I had work like a nerd Why I be the rockstar fly as a bird Errbody know Ya Boy the shit like a turd Cooking is up I know you see the pots stir The realest in the game you niggaz imposters [Hook: E-40/Ya Boy] [Verse 3: Cousin Fik] Look Money is the password, I never been a bastard I always been a master don't believe me the naster You ain't getting cash then your life's a disaster Keep ya foot on the gas quick fast get Casper I'm so carbon cocky, can't let'chu cowards stop me Come through a Kawasaki's with the shower posse And we all got text Pull up in your jets And we a leave yo ass (wet, wet, wet) That's a bet (wet, wet) Then I'm a jet Cause I just got a text from my ex Say she wanna have sex better yet she just gotta check You leave it up to me took a leck I'm a have her in deck cause she can even invest And yes I guess it's on to the next Took the chrome out my sweats through my chrome in the Lex Left, now I'm on the phone with her best Next, I'm a get some dome and leave a mess All these wet girls are come to arrest Cause they heavy A-plus and they pussy be the best [Hook: E-40/Ya Boy] Wet, wet, wet, wet [x4] "