Wet Tight Energy lyrics - Afroman

 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)

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