to sting with rain Bitch ya'll thank I can't prove it Set the date and lets do it Set cha' stage on fire and watch the wet boys run threw it See Reggie
nuthin Then I heard somethin On the radio, I go to V.L. cuz they be stuntin Block hardy Hot Boys No you're not boys Wet Boys on their way with their
"this shit gon' work" [?] she havin a baby I wanna why tha [?] You ridin Lex Doin your best and you play me soft That's why my boys tote them glocks
2: x1] The Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire) The Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire) The Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire)
a ghetto prophet So by killin me still fulfill your empty pockets Could money bring you pain as well as money could bring you power They'll probably arrange some other
[Chorus x2] You climb on a deal wet boys for real Each and every city club they should feel All playa hatas gotta bow and kneel If you try to trip you
Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire) The Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire) The Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire) The Wet Boys
their tight leather outfits and lookin sexin They got extensions in their hair wit the gold mouth And everytime that bitch speak you can hear the south No disrespect to all others
life is a video and the women want they cameo, I just want the panty hoes and I'm higher than Geronimo, And I got them tools, tell 'em boys it could get
you An army of managers and lots of pretty boys lining up To read for you Oh, I'm pretty sure that it was you That I bumped into just the other day
that sugar on my tongue She's gonna gimme, gimme some She put it right there on my tongue (Sweet, sweet, lover, lover) Right there on my tongue (She turns me on, like no other
on my seats and ferocious beat in the trunk knockin pictures off the wall and I got sixes on my duck i dont think these boys ready they dont think i really be wet
day, he likes to make sure that I'm fine You know I've never met a man who's made me feel quite so secure He's not like all them other boys, they're
that, aye what about Langston trying to go to the power 106 games acting like your the new boyz and shit, The only thing your doing is acting like them other fake boys
' and we'll be singin' our damn song Just like the first time we made each other cum We'll be suckin' and fuckin' each other and taste each other cum
forget 'Cause her lips were moist, a touch soft and wet We danced, to a funky tune And stared at each other in a smoke-filled room I said, "What's up
