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Wet Wipes Lyrics - Rapper's Best Friend 2 - Alchemist

Killa, Killa, Killa, DipSet Bitch, DipSet Bitch, DipSet Bitch 

D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-damn 

 

Them niggaz pumpin dimes, trunk pumpin mine 

I really make cake, you could call me Duncan Hines 

Had a drunken mind, club wobbled out 

Next stop, start trouble inside the waffle house 

Mmm, click the nine, yup skip the line 

Looked at home boy yo, your bitch is mine 

Had a little knife, tried to flick his shine 

Had a big gat, click clack, hit recline 

Don't ever complain, over no dumb dame 

See you big money, I'll turn 'em to chump change 

Let my muscles show, cause I'm like Russell Crowe 

Beautiful mind, took his bitch, hustle hoe 

That was her boo, yes sir true 

But I collect the chicken, call me Purdue 

His ex wife, a new sex life 

But ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it, go get ya wet wipes 

 

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Go get ya wet wipes, go get ya wet wipes 

Go get ya wet wipes, go get ya wet wipes 

I see your head lights, they lookin dead nice 

They got me sayin 

D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-damn 

 

They all comical, Killa Killa phenomenal 

Honored the honesty mommy illage villa I promise you 

I come once a year, I'm like the carnival 

They all talk about me, call him Donahue 

It's the don in you, nope it's the Kris in me 

The '06 Ricky D, less glitter b 

Yes Sicily ricery, don't mean shit to me 

Get with me physically, mentally, literally 

My henchmen, they lynch men 

They apply the appliances the wrench-men 

That's sense ten, I've been attendin 

Plaintiff, defendant, sentence, independence 

But it was said right, I was dead nice 

And I'm dead wrong, but you'll die dead right 

This red ice, chicken wings red rice 

But baby girl, go get ya wet wipes 

 

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Y'all niggaz know the deal, pop the golden seal 

Candy apple rain drops, Soul For Real 

No singer b, sling Heavy D 

Ready rock, killa cop, steady b 

Stay steady please, say I bet he squeeze 

I ain't on it tonight, I need head for sheez 

I don't care if your Japanese, Lebanese 

Chinese, Siamese, just be from the seven seas 

I was wrapin a L, I got trapped in a smell 

Perfume, bag, hat, all matchin Chenelle 

Ohh you a baler boo, how tall are you 

5'6" 150, I need all of you 

She had a candy chocha, como te llamo Josa 

Lets meet her family, let me hit, Sammy Sosa 

I know you first class, I'm a jet flight 

No take off, first get ya wet wipes 

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