Got My Feet Wet lyrics

[Intro]
(Uno got the streets goin' crazy)
(Castro)

[Chorus]
Captain Hook, she wanna grease
Let me hit it inside her free
I got my feet wet, and then turned to Michael Phelps and hit the sea
This b*tch was listening to Gunna
Now she pushin' BLP's
He do martial arts? Cool, Time to fight these .223’s
It’s been a light year yeah, but now they f*ckin' with me for the buzz
If the fertilizer work, a real one come out the mud
You gon’ ride like a cowboy, and is it out of love?
Or are you tryna catch a ticket, cause if so then it’s a dub

{Verse 1}
You bе gassing all the beef, but you an herbivore
[?], tryna joust with thеm ninja swords
Tell that boy that he should do the math, before he slam the door
Careful where you step, ‘cause we some motherf*cking man o’ wars
They only ‘round you for the benefit, like what could he produce?
Tables turning, you won’t hear a word from them, and that’s the truth
That 40 clip, gon’ make 'em sit, I told ‘em “shake before I shoot”
I seen you gassing up this b*tch, like cracker she ain’t got no glutes
And I don’t mean to body shame, but y’all been talking out your rear
You wasting time while hating on me, find a job or a career
That boy been talking to the walls, he ain’t think that I would hear
But I ain’t smoking no opps, I spread ‘em on a bagel smear
Send a cracker like an email, f*ck the details
I’m catching curveballs, they wanna stop me, all I see is trail
[?] write this song and grab this man a pail
They don't want that pressure at all, that boy an epic fail
[Pre-Chorus]
You got a cigarette? Nope
This choppa got a tumor, call that b*tch a cancer stick
You know I'm enthusiastic 'cause this money glamorous
But actions speak louder than words, and I'm 'bout to answer sh*t
Aye

[Chorus]
Captain Hook, she wanna grease
Let me hit it inside her free
I got my feet wet, and then turned to Michael Phelps and hit the sea
This b*tch was listening to Gunna
Now she pushin' BLP's
He do martial arts? Cool, Time to fight these .223’s
It’s been a light year yeah, but now they f*ckin' with me for the buzz
If the fertilizer work, a real one come out the mud
You gon’ ride like a cowboy, and is it out of love?
Or are you tryna catch a ticket, cause if so then it’s a dub

[Verse 2]
Hold on let me change the subject for a minute
The way I'd paint yo' ass you would think I do acryllics
They be whippin' out the phones like it's funny, I don't feel it
If it's smoke than let me know, these pus*y crackas ain't specific
I'm finna pop like a cyst
Rip current pull me in but I'm a marine biologist
Gettin' under their skin, I'm like a dermatologist
That girl can numb pain, anesthesiologist
Ever since they got scared they support me
Pull up on a cracka like an athlete, I'm sporty
Watch 'em crack like a vase, porcelain
[?], now I'm a Kardashian, Courtney
sh*t ain't cool but I'll leave them stank anchovy
[?] soul snatcher, you a [?]
He ain't tryna make a trip so I'll be goin on Okeechobee
Imma focus on my craft, gettin' to this macaroni
[Chorus]
Captain Hook, she wanna grease
Let me hit it inside her free
I got my feet wet, and then turned to Michael Phelps and hit the sea
This b*tch was listening to Gunna
Now she pushin' BLP's
He do martial arts? Cool, Time to fight these .223’s
It’s been a light year yeah, but now they f*ckin' with me for the buzz
If the fertilizer work, a real one come out the mud
You gon’ ride like a cowboy, and is it out of love?
Or are you tryna catch a ticket, cause if so then it’s a dub

(Uno got the streets goin' crazy)