Wet Em Up lyrics

[Intro: King Von]
Banger, banger
Boom!
DJ on the beat so it's a banger
Von

[Chorus: King Von]
These n*ggas be tough as f*ck 'till we f*ck 'em up
Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah)
I'ma keep this sh*t real simple (Real simple), n*gga, f*ck with us and get killed (Rrah, Rrah)
I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom)
I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together (Boom, boom)
These n*ggas be tough as f*ck 'till we f*ck 'em up
Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah)
I'ma keep this sh*t real simple (Real simple), n*gga, f*ck with us and get killed (Rah, rah)
I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom)
I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back togethеr

[Verse: King Von]
These n*ggas play macho (Uh, who?)
I up this rocket and havе n*ggas dancing like Rocko (What?)
'Cause when I blow (Boom), I'ma wet up his poncho (Boom, boom)
Knock all that cheese out his nacho (Boom, boom)
I ain't with the arguing, back and forth sh*t (Uh-huh)
I be takin' life, since like extortion (Nah)
Like a alcoholic, pop a four-fifth
Punched at his clock, the end of your shift (Boom, boom, boom)
I don't got patience for talkin' (Uh-huh)
I'ma find where he lay and then stalk 'em (Oh yeah)
If he don't pay attention, it cost him (Uh-huh)
Acting like he be on that, so I off'd him (Boom, boom)
I live wit' a chip on my shoulder (Boom)
You get on my nerves, you get the whole clip when I roll up (Boom, boom)
Get your ass clapped like Ginobili (Nah)
Since he thinking he tough, well, lil' n*gga I'm 'bout to show you (Boom)
[Chorus: King Von]
These n*ggas be tough as f*ck 'till we f*ck 'em up
Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah)
I'ma keep this sh*t real simple (Real simple), n*gga, f*ck with us and get killed (Rrah, Rrah)
I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom)
I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together (Boom, boom)
These n*ggas be tough as f*ck 'till we f*ck 'em up
Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah)
I'ma keep this sh*t real simple (Real simple), n*gga, f*ck with us and get killed (Rah, rah)
I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom)
I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together

[Verse: Lil Durk]
Who said that? That Glock .45 got 'em bed rest
I ain't ever spend a bag on 'nare rat
And we a lurk around the crib where he stayin' at
One song from the opp, we ain't playing that
And he get picked off
He a hoe, he a b*tch, he ain't sh*t, he ain't a big dawg
And he postin' them guns that he don't be using, and that lil' sh*t get me p*ssed off
I be chilling with the robbers
Your n*ggas my n*ggas, my problems your problems
I be ridin' with the chopper
We spot 'em, we got 'em, we ain't hitting no toddlers (f*ck the club up)
Throwin' champagne, better watch where you aimin'
I don't give a f*ck 'cause you know we famous, and we dangerous, and we dangerous
[Outro]
Banger
DJ on the beat so it's a banger