This is a song about "Wet doorknobs"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

To wet you niggas up like vagina holes

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Sewer hell, skewered well... flow wet, screw a well

Wet em necks and jaw rest in shock wrecking ball toddler_

The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Hit birdman wit a wet rag then step back,

There ain't no saliva but i wet the tropics

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

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