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lirik lagu wet talk – driveway baby

[intro]
(enrgy beats)
(it’s with a k, dumbass)
b*tch

[verse]
bro in an s, i’m in a ‘cat, we be out in traffic (skrrt)
two glizzies in the r, we want all the static (smoke)
when it come to gettin’ loads, i’m doin’ all the stackin’ (i’m doin’ all the stackin’)
you hit the road for a thousand, doin’ all the cappin’ (cappin’*ass n*ggas)
keep a bl!cky on us, b*tch, you know we never lackin’ (we never lackin’)
i’m like kobe with my ‘woods, b*tch, i never pass ’em (b*tch, i never pass ’em)
i’m ballin’ hard without a ball, you can call me magic (magic)
i done spent a qp on this motherf*ckin’ jacket (five bands)
love a classy b*tch with a lil’ bit of ratchet (huh?)
i don’t rap much, but this b*tch right here a classic (this a classic)
i was trippin’, spent 2k on some f*ckin’ glasses (swipe, swipe)
in them stores cleanin’ up with big transactions (10k)
6k in a day, b*tch, i be bustin’ heads (bustin’ heads)
kidd throwin’ up big b’s, his favorite color red (favorite color red)
you lil’ opp*ass n*ggas workin’ with the feds (huh?)
and that’s the type of sh*t that’ll get you rocked to bed
and i ain’t missin’ with this k ’cause my aim terrific (it’s terrific)
microscopes on the sticks, they look scientific (scientific)
you tryna be hard, you’ll end up a statistic
get you dumped in the lake somewhere with the fishes
i’m on the money race and i ain’t f*ckin’ with you b*tches (i’m on the money race)
this b*tch bouncin’ on my d*ck like a car with switches (she bouncin’)
i’ll beat a n*gga ass and give his ass some stitches (beat his ass)
i want mean mop head, b*tch, and i don’t want no kisses
i’m in my bag, p*ssy n*ggas, got these n*ggas hatin’ (why they hatin’?)
big b’s and yeezy boots, b*tch, i’m never basic (b*tch, i’m never basic)
i pay a band for some kicks that look like some asics (i pay a band for these b*tches)
freakyy back out that jam, i bet he beat them cases (huh?)
this n*gga mad his baby mama swallowin’ on my b*lls (she swallowin’)
f*ck her face, she like the taste, i be in her jaws (i be in her jaws)
cute face, slim waist, that’s my booty call (that’s my booty call)
beatin’ her ass down, i be knockin’ down her walls (knockin’ them walls down)
that ain’t runtz, you smokin’ sh*t, your plug be foolin’ y’all (he be foolin’ y’all)
ldg, that’s my slime, b*tch, he be boolin’, dog (he be boolin’, dog)
ar with a scope, it got a cooler, dog (grrah)
you a goon, naw, you was just a hooper, dog (you was just a hooper, b*tch)
spent all your cheese on a fix, you know i stack it all (know i stack it all)
hittin’ blocks in them ‘cats, you know we scratchin’ off (skrrt)
want some static, b*tch, come with it, we lettin’ ratchets off (grrah)
i’m like harden with this rocket, b*tch, i’m blastin’ off (b*tch, i’m blastin’)
these hoes play it crazy, so i play it right back (i play it right back)
these n*ggas in my dm want sauce, i don’t write back (you can’t get no sauce)
if i get f*cked up, just know i’ma get it right back (know i’ma get it back)
f*ck the opps, r.i.p. g, he can’t get his life back (r.i.p. g)
i f*cked that b*tch last night, why you wife that? (why you wife that?)
y’all cap y’all life every day, y’all ain’t like that (y’all ain’t like that)
you n*ggas down on your knuckles, you better fight back (you better fight back)
and when we ride, know we ready ’cause we got the right straps (we got them b*tches)
and, oh yeah, stop postin’ them lil’*ass knots (huh?)
been smashin’ all the opp hoes, lil’*ass thots (that glizzy)
bro snuck his knife in the club with a lil’*ass glock
all these hoes been on the l gettin’ they lil’ ass popped (gettin’ they ass popped)
i stay with loads on me, b*tch, and i drip hard (i drip)
percocets and bad b*tch keep my d*ck hard (huh?)
couldn’t even f*ck the b*tch ’cause she had a discharge (naw)
and i put the b*tch out ’cause she asked for my gift cards (dumb*ass b*tch)

- driveway baby

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