Wet T-Shirts - Drapht, Dazastah

SBX won’t stop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Girls keep running up the drum

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Run a muck, don’t stop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

We gonna drink nonstop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Check, check, hah

You never catch me flossing and such

Sitting in the modern Muharram with twenty titties for touch

Instead you might find Dazastah flying around a bar

Trying to drink 'till I see stars

Actually you probably never see me in the club

Rocking with dubs

I only hang out with a couple of jugs

A happy hour slut is what I am

Dissing the metrosexuals with alcoholics as fans

Watching you fools trying to hook these Arabi whores

You can’t pick up two dollars when it’s glued to the floor

I roll with queens able to beat up a soft snag

My girl will chop your balls off and keep it in her handbag

She see can take it home and throw a dog a snack

Fucking with my girl is my job, she’ll happily tell you that

Charlie Chimp boy swinging with style

Ready to get this Hip-Hop party wet and wild

While

SBX won’t stop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Girls keep running up the drum

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Run a muck, don’t stop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

We gonna drink nonstop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Check, what, hah

I wanna see them clothes slipping off your body girl

You’re hot as hell

Crossed between Naomi Watt and Elle

I got a whirlwind charm, will swoop you off your feet

You’re the only one that I’ll ever let get on top of me

Spark the flame that never could be watered off

Going down, leaving your head rushing like Gorbachev

I’m sorta like the tortoise, slighted and slow

While you rabbits sleep, your girl feel the might of my flow, boy

And no boy, we don’t pump this for the club

It’s for the pub, I’m trying to get all your girlies up in the tub… boy

We’re like grubs, yeah we’re soon to be bare in the room of her parents house

and I’m all up in her bed, boy

Nothing is said, body language understandable

Eating me alive and looking up like she was cannibal

Mechanical movement, two become one, now

We rocking fucking sun up to sun down

SBX won’t stop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Girls keep running up the drum

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Run a muck, don’t stop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

We gonna drink nonstop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

SBX won’t stop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Girls keep running up the drum

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

Run a muck, don’t stop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet

We gonna drink nonstop

'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet