This is a song about "My dick is wet"

On my dick, feel the sting, this is where drugs sling,

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

"you used me you dick, got it wet, topped you off and we split.

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

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

I never crack i got that chap stick

Buy my dick, man whys my dick

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

My turf, strong nerve, never on the reverse, stay rehearsed or cursed,

She said my dick is from outerspace but her butt is out of this world

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

You better fear tha thunda', my dick is a thor

No need to hurry, she so wet my dick feels like it's fucking surfing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing