This is a song about "She wet"

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

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

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Why do people say im professional when i cry wet spells

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

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Just all caught with no vent in the wet cement we pave

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

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

To wet you niggas up like vagina holes

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes