This is a song about "Hoes wet"

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

Lifes a bitch, that why i always keep its pussy wet.

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Nobody ain't own us yet

Taking the top by storm, flows wet

I show up with four hoes

Guess i’m different than most

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Ain't no women at the shows

My flow'll strike like thunder and rain, that's why it stays wet

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

You niggas aint got no hoes