Wet Em lyrics

[Intro]
(One and only)

[Chorus: Wilxstieler]
I just took his ho
[?]
Shootin' sh*t at yo' dome
She jump on the di*k, let's keep it [?]
We stay smokin' the dope (Dope)
[?] stick like [?]
[?] head to my toe
I'm goin' up, you already know (Yeah, yeah)
Broddie talkin' sh*t, get ya' lick back
You can't even drip, yo' sh*t mismatched-matched-matched
(Matched-matched-matched, matched-matched-matched)

[Verse 1: Izay Tiji]
Yeah I just smoked a bowl
Yeah I just killed that ho
I'm comin' straight out the O' (Yeah)
I took his b*tch from across the lo'
Steppin' right out of the sto' (Sto), yeah, my steppa's ready to blow
I got hoes for my hoes
I got a stick for yo' stick
I got a bowl for yo' bowl (Yuh)
I got a blick for yo' blick
Yo' ho just talk to me
I'm in thе rain but it ain't gloomy, yuh
I get a brain then I just zoom it, yuh
Zoomin', I'm flyin' in the studio
Dеsigner drink, put it in my cup
You know the gang just wanna see blood
If they give me the Samsung I might— put a hundred rounds in 'em
No I can't be around, no-no (Hahaha)
The lil' n*gga down, bro 'nem pranced, fake, can't count on 'em (Can't count)
f*ck a n*gga up, blow dem
He told 'em, "Sendin' it up" (He told 'em)
Got these n*ggas guts, pluck 'em
n*gga, he tried to run, wet 'em (Haha-ha)
[Bridge: Izaya Tiji]
Phew, phew, phew, phew-phew
Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew
Wet 'em, wet em-wet em'
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah (Flrrr, flrrr, flrrr, flrrr, flrrr)
Wet 'em, wet 'em (Woah-woah)
I know they just chit-chat
Don't mean nun' to be, they get that slick back (Woah-oh, oh, oh)
b*tch, I get my get-backs
He can't get his sh*t back

[Chorus: Wilxstieler]
I just took his ho
[?]
Shootin' sh*t at yo' dome
She jump on the di*k, let's keep it [?]
We stay smokin' the dope (Dope)
[?] stick like [?]
[?] head to my toe
I'm goin' up, you already know (Yeah, yeah)
Broddie talkin' sh*t, get ya' lick back
You can't even drip, yo' sh*t mismatched-matched-matched
(Matched-matched-matched, matched-matched-matched)

[Verse 2: Wilxstieler]
Yeah, you smell that
Like it's triple A, this sh*t double gas
My b*tch got them hips, I'ma beat that
Pockets [?] like [?], yo' sh*t down bad-bad
Money, yeah, I get that (Yeah, yeah)
She fly, gotta get pack
I never was the type to get my lick back
But now that I got money I will get back (Back, back, back, back)
Might wanna get ya' b*tch back
[Outro: Izaya Tiji]
Yeah I just smoked a bowl
Yeah I just killed that ho
I'm comin' straight out the O' (Yeah)
I took his b*tch from across the lo'
Steppin' right out of the sto' (Sto), yeah, my steppa's ready to blow
I got hoes for my hoes
I got a stick for yo' stick