This is a song about "Wet dreamz"

Hit birdman wit a wet rag then step back,

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

There ain't no saliva but i wet the tropics

Drown you alive in wet cement

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

She was wet inside and out here

Ghost in the hook so real

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

I'm in love with your business

Got her wet like kobe, swish

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

But i let off everything i have