Wet Em Up

[Intro: King Von]

Banger, banger

Boom

Huh?

DJ on the beat so it's a banger

Von

[Chorus: King Von]

These niggas be tough as fuck 'till we fuck 'em up

Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah)

I'ma keep this shit real simple (Real simple), nigga, fuck with us and get killed (Rrah, Rrah)

I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom)

I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together (Boom, boom)

These niggas be tough as fuck 'till we fuck 'em up

Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah)

I'ma keep this shit real simple (Real simple), nigga, fuck with us and get killed (Rah, rah)

I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom)

I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back togethеr

[Verse: King Von]

These niggas play macho (Uh, who?)

I up this rocket and havе niggas dancing like Rocko (What?)

'Cause when I blow (Boom), I'ma wet up his poncho (Boom, boom)

Knock all that cheese out his nacho (Boom, boom)

I ain't with the arguing, back and forth shit (Uh-huh)

I be takin' life, since like extortion (Nah)

Like a alcoholic, pop a four-fifth

Punched at his clock, the end of your shift (Boom, boom, boom)

I don't got patience for talkin' (Uh-huh)

I'ma find where he lay and then stalk 'em (Oh yeah)

If he don't pay attention, it cost him (Uh-huh)

Acting like he be on that, so I off'd him (Boom, boom)

I live wit' a chip on my shoulder (Boom)

You get on my nerves, you get the whole clip when I roll up (Boom, boom)

Get your ass clapped like Ginobili (Nah)

Since he thinking he tough, well, lil' nigga I'm 'bout to show you (Boom)

[Chorus: King Von]

These niggas be tough as fuck 'till we fuck 'em up

Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah)

I'ma keep this shit real simple (Real simple), nigga, fuck with us and get killed (Rrah, Rrah)

I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom)

I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together (Boom, boom)

These niggas be tough as fuck 'till we fuck 'em up

Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah)

I'ma keep this shit real simple (Real simple), nigga, fuck with us and get killed (Rah, rah)

I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom)

I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together

[Verse: Lil Durk]

Who said that? That Glock .45 got 'em bed rest

I ain't ever spend a bag on 'nare rat

And we a lurk around the crib where he stayin' at

One song from the opp, we ain't playing that

And he get picked off

He a hoe, he a bitch, he ain't shit, he ain't a big dawg

And he postin' them guns that he don't be using, and that lil' shit get me pissed off

I be chilling with the robbers

Your niggas my niggas, my problems your problems

I be ridin' with the chopper

We spot 'em, we got 'em, we ain't hitting no toddlers (Fuck the club up)

Throwin' champagne, better watch where you aimin'

I don't give a fuck 'cause you know we famous, and we dangerous, and we dangerous

[Outro]

Banger

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