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Wet Video (MV)




Performed By: Bly Guy
Length: 3:14
Written by: Dominic Bly




Bly Guy - Wet Lyrics




My drip wet huh, that bih wet huh?

First off yeah I had to go and get that bag right (get to the bag)
Walk in the building she detect my drip like a satellite (satellite)
Always minding my business cause people just witness and my thoughts are classified (classified)
Plugged in on this game and now I got juice charged up like a alkaline (alkaline)
Aye, I could just talk about ice, but that sh** ain't saving my life (life)
Everybody wanna ball, but are you gonna sacrifice? (nah)
They ask me do I think I'm ballin, I said huh, yeah I might (might)
Ni**** thinking I'ma fall off, but I didn't even fall off a bike (no)
And reaching the top isn't light, if it was I'd be there overnight
I can't sit down I'm rocking off-white, can't mess with you if you are trife (nah)
Got my shades on I can't see you ni****
See you wouldn't wanna be you ni***
Talk down on the guys, I'll come in disguise
Hit you with haudouken like Ryu ni***

I got drip (I got the drip!)
But I don't flex (I don't flex)
I done did this for so long where's my respect? (where's my respect)
Nobody told me that I was gone be up next (nope)
I been ballin so hard I should cut the net
That bih wet (that bih wet!)
My drip wet (wet!)
My neck wet (wet!)
Where's my respect? (where's my respect?)
Here's a tip (here's a tip)
Here's the catch (here's the catch)
When you step up to the top keep yo foot on ni**** necks ah

Young Bly about a check, I don't care about the rest
If you ain't talking cash money I'ma hit the jets
I don't text
I don't talk
Haters watching from afar they love to stalk
And I just bought
Some exclusive kicks
Walking lick I'm looking like I'm worth a half a ticket
When Im talking to my OG I sit back and listen
I do this so damn easy they be like Domo you killing
Ima dog, yeah I want it all, been going off
Tired of ni**** acting like they wanna play me off
To the side, like a ni*** got no sauce, but I never lost it
But I get exhausted when I see em cross me
And they know who the gang, and they know who the squad be
Supremacy or they be wearing sace'
Eating steak and shrimp, watching Hoshitashi
Ima head honcho, Ima lieutenant
Catch me skirting off, you know the coupe tinted
With roof missing, where my dogs at?
Yeah they in the back with the slaps hitting
All my ni**** gritting, then we getting lifted
In our own brand, then we taking pictures
And I sure do have love for that brandy
Mix her with some lemonade call me Mr. Whiskers
Bi*** I'm wet!

I got drip (I got the drip!)
But I don't flex (I don't flex)
I done did this for so long where's my respect? (where's my respect)
Nobody told me that I was gone be up next (nope)
I been ballin so hard I should cut the net
That bih wet (that bih wet!)
My drip wet (wet!)
My neck wet (wet!)
Where's my respect? (where's my respect?)
Here's a tip (here's a tip)
Here's the catch (here's the catch)
When you step up to the top keep yo foot on ni**** necks ah
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My drip wet huh, that bih wet huh?

First off yeah I had to go and get that bag right (get to the bag)
Walk in the building she detect my drip like a satellite (satellite)
Always minding my business cause people just witness and my thoughts are classified (classified)
Plugged in on this game and now I got juice charged up like a alkaline (alkaline)
Aye, I could just talk about ice, but that sh** ain't saving my life (life)
Everybody wanna ball, but are you gonna sacrifice? (nah)
They ask me do I think I'm ballin, I said huh, yeah I might (might)
Ni**** thinking I'ma fall off, but I didn't even fall off a bike (no)
And reaching the top isn't light, if it was I'd be there overnight
I can't sit down I'm rocking off-white, can't mess with you if you are trife (nah)
Got my shades on I can't see you ni****
See you wouldn't wanna be you ni***
Talk down on the guys, I'll come in disguise
Hit you with haudouken like Ryu ni***

I got drip (I got the drip!)
But I don't flex (I don't flex)
I done did this for so long where's my respect? (where's my respect)
Nobody told me that I was gone be up next (nope)
I been ballin so hard I should cut the net
That bih wet (that bih wet!)
My drip wet (wet!)
My neck wet (wet!)
Where's my respect? (where's my respect?)
Here's a tip (here's a tip)
Here's the catch (here's the catch)
When you step up to the top keep yo foot on ni**** necks ah

Young Bly about a check, I don't care about the rest
If you ain't talking cash money I'ma hit the jets
I don't text
I don't talk
Haters watching from afar they love to stalk
And I just bought
Some exclusive kicks
Walking lick I'm looking like I'm worth a half a ticket
When Im talking to my OG I sit back and listen
I do this so damn easy they be like Domo you killing
Ima dog, yeah I want it all, been going off
Tired of ni**** acting like they wanna play me off
To the side, like a ni*** got no sauce, but I never lost it
But I get exhausted when I see em cross me
And they know who the gang, and they know who the squad be
Supremacy or they be wearing sace'
Eating steak and shrimp, watching Hoshitashi
Ima head honcho, Ima lieutenant
Catch me skirting off, you know the coupe tinted
With roof missing, where my dogs at?
Yeah they in the back with the slaps hitting
All my ni**** gritting, then we getting lifted
In our own brand, then we taking pictures
And I sure do have love for that brandy
Mix her with some lemonade call me Mr. Whiskers
Bi*** I'm wet!

I got drip (I got the drip!)
But I don't flex (I don't flex)
I done did this for so long where's my respect? (where's my respect)
Nobody told me that I was gone be up next (nope)
I been ballin so hard I should cut the net
That bih wet (that bih wet!)
My drip wet (wet!)
My neck wet (wet!)
Where's my respect? (where's my respect?)
Here's a tip (here's a tip)
Here's the catch (here's the catch)
When you step up to the top keep yo foot on ni**** necks ah
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Writer: Dominic Bly
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