"Wet Tight Energy" lyrics
Hey mama
When you gone start paying
Pimp daddy, I can be your reality
I see you got that wet tight energy
Ladies pull out their breast and they go live
While I sign em and drink Colt 45
Make her sang to this thang like a microphone
Stick it in her pussy and I fuck her all night long
Ain't too many bitches that can handle me
Pimp daddy I can be your reality
Imma tell you how I want it
Fire up the kush and get blunted
Feel good don't it?
Gentleman call you madam
Fuck you in my Stacy Adams
I'm just being honest
Dick long, hard as steel
Fuck you in my '83 Coupe Deville
Gang the skank, keep my money top ranked
She can keep her little two cents in the bank
I like what I see
A boss like me need an employee
She between the sheets getting paid lowkey
Make a trick where a rubber, but no not me
On the count of three, tricks pay for the hunnid
Bad bitches bring real pimps money
Bad bitches hate a pimp cause he ain't no trick
Pimp suit, gator boots with a big 'ol dick, uhh
Pimp daddy, I can be your reality
I see you got that wet tight energy
Ladies pull out their breast and they go live
While I sign em and drink Colt 45
Not too many bitches that can handle me
Give a pimp that wet tight energy
Not too many bitches that can handle me
Give a pimp that wet tight energy
Got that wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
That wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
Got that wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
That wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
Imma tell you how I want it
1, 2, 3, get blunted
Imma real pimp
Them tricks are phony, what you want?
Steak or bologna?
I'm just being honest women find my dick tasty
Cumming real hard in they mouth from the race play
First class fly way, Rolls Royce because I got high way
Every night we do it my way
On the count of three, trick pay for the hunnid
Bad bitches bring real pimps money
Bad bitches hate a pimp cause he ain't no trick
Pimp suit, gator boots with a big 'ol dick, ayye
Pimp daddy, I can be your reality
I see you got that wet tight energy
Ladies pull out their breast and they go live
While I sign em and drink Colt 45
Not too many bitches that can handle me
Give a pimp that wet tight energy
Not too many bitches that can handle me
Give a pimp that wet tight energy
Got that wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
That wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
Got that wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
That wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
(Got that wet tight) Ohh
(Got that wet tight)
(Got that wet tight, wet tight, wet tight)
(Got that wet tight)
(Got that wet tight)
(This is that wet tight)
(Wet tight, wet tight, wet tight baby)
(Ohh yeah)
(Camel toe babe)
(Oh bae, baby)
(Do-do-do-do-do-do...)
(Wet tight energy)
(I need that wet tight energy girl, yeah)
(Oh, baby)
(Lemon pound cake)
When you gone start paying
Pimp daddy, I can be your reality
I see you got that wet tight energy
Ladies pull out their breast and they go live
While I sign em and drink Colt 45
Make her sang to this thang like a microphone
Stick it in her pussy and I fuck her all night long
Ain't too many bitches that can handle me
Pimp daddy I can be your reality
Imma tell you how I want it
Fire up the kush and get blunted
Feel good don't it?
Gentleman call you madam
Fuck you in my Stacy Adams
I'm just being honest
Dick long, hard as steel
Fuck you in my '83 Coupe Deville
Gang the skank, keep my money top ranked
She can keep her little two cents in the bank
I like what I see
A boss like me need an employee
She between the sheets getting paid lowkey
Make a trick where a rubber, but no not me
On the count of three, tricks pay for the hunnid
Bad bitches bring real pimps money
Bad bitches hate a pimp cause he ain't no trick
Pimp suit, gator boots with a big 'ol dick, uhh
Pimp daddy, I can be your reality
I see you got that wet tight energy
Ladies pull out their breast and they go live
While I sign em and drink Colt 45
Not too many bitches that can handle me
Give a pimp that wet tight energy
Not too many bitches that can handle me
Give a pimp that wet tight energy
Got that wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
That wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
Got that wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
That wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
Imma tell you how I want it
1, 2, 3, get blunted
Imma real pimp
Them tricks are phony, what you want?
Steak or bologna?
I'm just being honest women find my dick tasty
Cumming real hard in they mouth from the race play
First class fly way, Rolls Royce because I got high way
Every night we do it my way
On the count of three, trick pay for the hunnid
Bad bitches bring real pimps money
Bad bitches hate a pimp cause he ain't no trick
Pimp suit, gator boots with a big 'ol dick, ayye
Pimp daddy, I can be your reality
I see you got that wet tight energy
Ladies pull out their breast and they go live
While I sign em and drink Colt 45
Not too many bitches that can handle me
Give a pimp that wet tight energy
Not too many bitches that can handle me
Give a pimp that wet tight energy
Got that wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
That wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
Got that wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
That wet tight energy (Wet tight energy)
(Got that wet tight) Ohh
(Got that wet tight)
(Got that wet tight, wet tight, wet tight)
(Got that wet tight)
(Got that wet tight)
(This is that wet tight)
(Wet tight, wet tight, wet tight baby)
(Ohh yeah)
(Camel toe babe)
(Oh bae, baby)
(Do-do-do-do-do-do...)
(Wet tight energy)
(I need that wet tight energy girl, yeah)
(Oh, baby)
(Lemon pound cake)
Writer(s): Joseph Foreman
