Wet Em Up

Lyrics

[Intro: King Von] Banger, banger Boom! DJ on the beat so it's a banger Von [Chorus: King Von] These niggas be tough as fuck 'till we fuck 'em up Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah) I'ma keep this shit real simple (Real simple), nigga, fuck with us and get killed (Rrah, Rrah) I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom) I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together (Boom, boom) These niggas be tough as fuck 'till we fuck 'em up Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah) I'ma keep this shit real simple (Real simple), nigga, fuck with us and get killed (Rah, rah) I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom) I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back togethеr [Verse: King Von] These niggas play macho (Uh, who?) I up this rocket and havе niggas dancing like Rocko (What?) 'Cause when I blow (Boom), I'ma wet up his poncho (Boom, boom) Knock all that cheese out his nacho (Boom, boom) I ain't with the arguing, back and forth shit (Uh-huh) I be takin' life, since like extortion (Nah) Like a alcoholic, pop a four-fifth Punched at his clock, the end of your shift (Boom, boom, boom) I don't got patience for talkin' (Uh-huh) I'ma find where he lay and then stalk 'em (Oh yeah) If he don't pay attention, it cost him (Uh-huh) Acting like he be on that, so I off'd him (Boom, boom) I live wit' a chip on my shoulder (Boom) You get on my nerves, you get the whole clip when I roll up (Boom, boom) Get your ass clapped like Ginobili (Nah) Since he thinking he tough, well, lil' nigga I'm 'bout to show you (Boom) [Chorus: King Von] These niggas be tough as fuck 'till we fuck 'em up Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah) I'ma keep this shit real simple (Real simple), nigga, fuck with us and get killed (Rrah, Rrah) I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom) I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together (Boom, boom) These niggas be tough as fuck 'till we fuck 'em up Nah, I ain't got no chill (Nah, nah) I'ma keep this shit real simple (Real simple), nigga, fuck with us and get killed (Rah, rah) I can guarantee that that raincoat ain't gon' stop yo' ass from gettin' wet up (Huh? What? Boom) I got fifty shots in this Beretta (Boom), make it hard to put 'em back together [Verse: Lil Durk] Who said that? That Glock .45 got 'em bed rest I ain't ever spend a bag on 'nare rat And we a lurk around the crib where he stayin' at One song from the opp, we ain't playing that And he get picked off He a hoe, he a bitch, he ain't shit, he ain't a big dawg And he postin' them guns that he don't be using, and that lil' shit get me pissed off I be chilling with the robbers Your niggas my niggas, my problems your problems I be ridin' with the chopper We spot 'em, we got 'em, we ain't hitting no toddlers (Fuck the club up) Throwin' champagne, better watch where you aimin' I don't give a fuck 'cause you know we famous, and we dangerous, and we dangerous [Outro] Banger DJ on the beat so it's a banger