This is a song about "Pussy wet"

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

There ain't no saliva but i wet the tropics

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

And you niggas will acknowledge this

Got her wet like kobe, swish

Bonin' bitches; coerce, eatin' wet pussy surf n' turf

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

With rain pouring down her already wet hair

I mean me is there, but it's like three there