Wet
Album: Miami Style
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Clock is ticking steady while I'm making dollars Eyes on the prize Sun on the rise Im just gettin ready before I'm a gonner If life's parade Imma look nice Got a house full of truth and a face full of youth There's a check for my neck cause they know my voice sells There's a bet for my bed but I give it no sweat And I don't do no spells but I make em all wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet I need a gangster like me I don't see men who can meet my expectations Give you the chills (I'm that bitch) without pills I'm the Hollywood hills They're like union station And I don't go where it feels shady Have I made some mistakes well, maybe Self made queen by the time I'm thirty Don't accept it if it feels dirty But never Thirsty wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet wet You're one song away You're a song away from making history so just hit replay You're a mile away from cheering sounds and winning your own race Glory right around the corner
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