The Art Make Her Get Wet Lyrics

The Art Make Her Get Wet Lyrics
Song Name: BIG PURR (Prrdd)
Artist(s): Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty

The Art Make Her Get Wet Lyrics

[Intro: Pooh Shiesty]
Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd

[Chorus: Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty]
Yeah, he call me big purr (Blrrd, blrrd)
Come make that p^ssy purr (Blrrd, blrrd)
The SRT make her get wet, play in that cat while I switch gears
You keep on running from these back shots, pull them tracks out, b____h, come here
Yeah, baby, after we f–k, we ain’t gon’ talk ’bout it, leave right there
Tell your b____h she dead, can’t come back here
Yeah, he gon’ hit from the back, throw me up in the air
Yeah, baby, keep that fire, put it up in the air
We stacking thesе hundreds, they’re comin’ in layеrs
Ain’t going out sad, I grew up with the players
I see my b____h then slam her down, get it in blood, no, I don’t care
After this mission, park the Track, f–k her in the back, and fix her hair

[Verse: Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty]
What’s up, big daddy? (Daddy, yeah)
Tell him, “What’s up? What’s happenin’?” (Yeah)
He sent me a text, so I send him the addy (Yeah)
The way you grip on the Glock, that’s how I want you to grab me
Say p^ssy taste like Laffy Taffy
Split on the d^ck like gymnastics (Yeah)
I said, “Ooh, lil’ baby, come here, get nasty” (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, skinny lil’ b____h, take d^ck, no capping (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Come on, baby, I know you special
Mindset on all the way above average
Lil’ as n—a, but I’ve been ’bout action
Smackin’ shorty, man, them ain’t actin’
Let a n—a play with my b____h, I’m blastin’
Tragic, everybody get a free casket
Her nails and feet stay up to par, I need to see french tail when you gaggin’ (Blrrd, blrrd)
[Chorus: Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty]
Yeah, he call me big purr (Blrrd, blrrd)
Come make that p^ssy purr (Blrrd, blrrd)
The SRT make her get wet, play in that cat while I switch gears
You keep on running from these back shots, pull them tracks out, b____h, come here
Yeah, baby, after we f–k, we ain’t gon’ talk ’bout it, leave right there
Tell your b____h she dead, can’t come back here
Yeah, he gon’ hit from the back, throw me up in the air
Yeah, baby, keep that fire, put it up in the air
We stacking these hundreds, they’re comin’ in layers
Ain’t going out sad, I grew up with the players
I see my b____h then slam her down, get it in blood, no, I don’t care
After this mission, park the Track, f–k her in the back, and fix her hair

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