I'm comin' ta get'cha First mate, they made day AK Uh oh, I think I gotta go Ice Cube - Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob Lyrics Met'cha Cos I'm gonna wet'cha Chorus Now wet motherfuckers are bloody Cos a bullet'll mould your ass like silly putty Right into shape A hollow point'll run up in ya like ya got raped Comin out'cha back, Mr Mack Now they got yo' guts in a sack Use to have ya crew real fat in a huddle Now you're wet in a puddle, here is the Ice Cube Rebuttle You in danger, Mr Gangbanger Use to have ya crew real fat in a huddle BUCK! Sign up Sign in. … Sou estrela no céu It's all about the pud and who can empty it No, bitch, you fucking dumb (Noite) And I'll Kurtis Blow ya ass away like AJ, I'm almost certain I'm put on the hurtin' Ice Cube - True to the Game Lyrics It ain't cool to take nappy from a stranger Now I'm chasin Beaver' ass with a cleaver POW! Wit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch ya Now I'm chasin' Beaver' ass with a cleaver Sinto seu desejo ao querer o meu beijo Do you know any background info about this track? Think I give a damn about stealing your ’gram? Sou estrela no céu Twelve motherfuckers ya better be glad I never No, bitch, you fucking dumb but now I gotta wet'cha A new version of Last.fm is available, to keep everything running smoothly, please reload the site. [Chorus: Freddie Dredd & Lisa Ono] You're all wet Noite de luar, a brisa feito o mar You threw your set up now you gotta get wet up Kinda funny how the Freddie Damn, son Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha) Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha) I'm comin ta get'cha (get'cha) You better hope I don't catch ya (catch ya) Damn, son Big bitch, what you wanna know? Better not be in the streets Some user-contributed text on this page is available under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike License; additional terms may apply. Sou estrela no céu With the swing, swing, swing and chop, chop, chop Now I Gotta Wet 'Cha. Quero ouvir você chamar Now you're wet in a puddle, here is the Ice Cube rebuttle You ain't gotta chance, 'cos even if my bullet just glance Ya still wet your pants So what'cha wanna do when I got'cha ass point blank Vem tocar meu corpo sensual He began his career as a member of the hip-hop group C.I.A. Start the fryin pan for the devil a'la carte Now who's that nigga with the different style? 'Cos I'm gonna wet'cha, Now wet motherfuckers are bloody The nigga with the big fat trigger, S I M I, valley for the KKK, rally A place on the map where the order is Bitch, I'm gonna rob you, bitch, I'm on a mission (Noite) though devils can't leap up a motorist First mate, they made day AK Internet Explorer is no longer supported on Last.fm. Wit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch ya (Get'cha) B_tch, it's curtains! (You're all wet) The n_gga with the big fat trigger Now who's that nigga with the diff'rent style? Danço a hula huki e o cha-cha-cha by Ice Cube. The fist of fury and I'ma shove em GO AD-FREE WITH WHOSAMPLED PREMIUM! Copyright: Writer(s): George Clinton, George Worrell, O. Jackson, William Collins, Allen Toussaint, HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawg​" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS. (You're all wet) The n_gga with the big fat trigger Vem tocar meu corpo sensual Now they got yo' guts in a sack Producer: DJ Muggs. Now I Gotta Wet 'Cha by Ice Cube - discover this song's samples, covers and remixes on WhoSampled. [repeat to fade]. Ice Cube - No Vaseline Lyrics PING! And get nothin' but a slap on the wrist. "Hey, Freddie, can I, umm?" Cha Cha Lyrics: Noite de luar, a brisa feito o mar / Eu no teu olhar, uma estrela no céu / Sinto seu desejo ao querer o meu beijo / E na hula uma lua de mel, de mel / Danço a hula huki e o cha-cha Use to have ya crew real fat in a huddle Ice Cube The Predator Lyrics This single samples Japanese-Brazilian bossa nova singer Lisa Ono’s 2001 track “Sway it, Hula Girl.”. now you're wet in a puddle, here is the Ice Cube reb_ttle “Cha Cha” by Canadian rapper Freddie Dredd (also known as producer Ryan C.) is a lo-fi sensation which gained popularity primarily from the 15-second music-video app TikTok. The nigga with the big fat trigger Get them on, n_gga Let's go! A place on the map where the order is Ice Cube - Who Got The Camera? Run your shit, slut, then get my nut Now I Gotta Wet'Cha Lyrics. Vem tocar meu corpo sensual Vem tocar meu corpo sensual It's all about the clip and who can empty it Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: It's on like Donkey Kong Quero ouvir você chamar The n_gga with the big fat trigger [Verse: Freddie Dredd & Lisa Ono] (You're all wet) The n_gga with the big fat trigger Cos I'm gonna wet'cha and later joined…. White in the shape Stiff as a board, ya floored E na hula uma lua de mel, de mel I'm almost certain I'm put on the hurtin Die Young Lyrics: I had it all planned out before you met me / Was gonna leave early and so swiftly / Maybe in a fire or crash off a ravine / People would weep, "How tragic, so early" / I was gonna Now you're wet in a puddle, here is the Ice Cube rebuttle, You ain't gotta chance, 'cos even if my bullet just glance Go meet the Lord and then get ignored Made a hit though, kick the back do' 'Cos you're on your way to hell and that I can bet'cha (Wet'cha) Gorillas, gorillas report to the mist Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha) cos tonight we're havin chopped liver Shania Twain Lyrics "I'm Gonna Getcha Good!" Then I don't give a fuck [Chorus:] Don’t have an account? (Wet'cha) Start the wiki, It's on like Donkey KongYou wanted that fast buck now I gotta light that ass upThe nigga with the big fat triggerDon't test me, gravedigger had to…. Javascript is required to view shouts on this page. But now I gotta wet'cha, Now I gotta wet'cha S-I-M-I And I'ma cut out'cha heart, Start the fryin' pan for the devil a'la carte PING! So what'cha wanna do when I got'cha ass point blank Cos a bullet'll mould your ass like silly putty Scrobbling is when Last.fm tracks the music you listen to and automatically adds it to your music profile. Right into shape Uhh, ya wanted ta trick Hittin' up my phone up on some bullshit, huh? Remember the time we first met up now I gotta light that ass up Non-lyrical content copyright 1999-2020 SongMeanings, Javascript must be enabled for the correct page display. It's on like Donkey Kong And I'ma cut out'cha heart Vem tocar meu corpo sensual Go directly to shout page. [Chorus] You ain't gotta chance, cos even if my bullet just glance That's why I had to wet'cha A hollow point'll run up in ya like ya got weight, Comin' out'cha back, Mr Mack Danço a hula huki e o cha-cha-cha Ya guaranteed to spank, Stiff as a board, ya floored No, bitch, you fucking dumb (Noite) Boom ping buck pow "Now I Gotta Wet 'Cha" as written by William Collins George S Clinton. Danço a hula huki e o cha-cha-cha I don't mean to hurt you [Chorus: Freddie Dredd & Lisa Ono] Cos you're on your way to hell and that I can bet'cha Sou estrela no céu Don’t wanna suck? These bitches want some Connect your Spotify account to your Last.fm account and scrobble everything you listen to, from any Spotify app on any device or platform. Contains samples of 4 songs. 4 devils can beat up a motorist POW!Now who's that nigga with the diff'rent style?Uhh ya wanted ta trickIt's all about the pud and who can empty itFirst mate they made day AKand I'll Kurtis Blow ya ass away like AJI'm almost certain I'm put on the hurtinBitch, it's curtains!Locced in my motherfuckin headGotta play connect-the-dots with my infraredYou in danger, Mr GangbangerIt ain't cool to take nappy from a strangerWit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch yabut now I gotta wet'chaChorus:Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha)Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha)I'm comin ta get'cha (get'cha)You better hope I don't catch ya (catch ya)(You're all wet) The nigga with the big fat trigger(You're all wet) The nigga with the big fat triggerS-I-M-IValley for the KKK, Rodney!A place on the map where the order isthough devils can't leap up a motoristand get nothin but a slap on the wristGorillas, gorillas report to the mistThe fist of fury and I'ma shove emMotherfuck the jury and who ever love emWhy you have to leave it to Beaver?Now I'm chasin Beaver' ass with a cleaverWith the sling, sling, sling and chop, chop, chopGet them on, niggacos tonight we're havin chopped liverAnd I'ma cut out'cha heartStart the fryin pan for the devil a'la carteTwelve motherfuckers ya better be glad I never met'chaCos I'm gonna wet'chaChorusNow wet motherfuckers are bloodyCos a bullet'll mould your ass like silly puttyWhite in the shapeA hollow point'll run up in ya like ya got weightComin out'cha back, Mr MackNow they got yo' guts in a sackUse to have ya crew real fat in a huddlenow you're wet in a puddle, here is the Ice Cube rebuttleYou ain't gotta chance, cos even if my bullet just glanceYa still wet your pantsSo what'cha wanna do when I got'cha ass point blankYa guaranteed to spankStiff as a board, ya flooredGo meet the Lord and then get ignoredCos you're on your way to hell and that I can bet'chaThat's why I had to wet'chaChorus(You're all wet) The nigga with the big fat trigger*repeat to fade*, Related: Hello⁠—Hello, bitch, what you want? buyad(); I'm comin ta get'cha (get'cha) BOOM! Don't test me, gravedigger had the swig Locoed in my motherfuckin' head Ice Cube - Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob Lyrics. You threw your set up now you gotta get wetter Gotta play connect-the-dots with my infrared He began his career as a member of the hip-hop group C.I.A. Ya still wet your pants Artist: Ice Cube