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[intro: cardi b, al “t” mclaran & megan thee stallion]
—— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house (hol’ up)
i said certified freak, seven days a week
wet and gushy, make that pullout game weak, woo (ah)

[chorus: cardi b]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, you dealin’ with some wet and gushy
bring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy
give me everything you got for this wet and gushy

[verse 1: cardi b & megan thee stallion]
beat it up, baby, catch a charge
extra large and extra hard
put this cookie right in your facе
swipe your nose like a crеdit card
hop on top, i wanna ride
i do a kegel, i’m kinda wild
look at my mouth, look at my thighs
this water is wet, come take a dive
tie me up like i’m surprised
let’s roleplay, i’ll wear a disguise
i want you to park that big mack truck right in this little garage
make me dream, make a stream
out in public, make a scene
i don’t cook, i don’t clean
but let me tell you how i got this ring (ayy, ayy)
[verse 2: nicki minaj]
boy toy named troy used to live in detroit
bi-big dope dealer money, he was gettin’ some coins
was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
bo-bought me alexander mcqueen, he was keeping me stylish
now that’s real, real, real
gun in my purse, b-tch, i came dressed to k!ll
who wanna go first? i had them pushing daffodils
i’m high as h-ll, i only took a half a pill
i’m on some dumb sh-t, by the way, what he say?
he can tell i ain’t missing no meals
come through and f-ck him in my automobile
let him eat it with his grills and he tellin’ me to chill
and he telling me it’s real, that he love my s-x appeal
say he don’t like ’em boney, he want something he can grab
so i pulled up in the jag, and i hit him with the jab like
dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun

[chorus: cardi b]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, you dealin’ with some wet and gushy
bring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy
give me everything you got for this wet and gushy

[verse 3: cardi b & megan thee stallion]
look, i need a hard hitter, need a deep (ah)
need a henny drinker, need a (woo) smoker
not a garter snake, i need a king cobra
with a hook in it, hope it lean over
he got some money, then that’s where i’m headed
cookie a1 just like his credit
he got a beard, well, i’m tryna wet it
i let him (mmm), now he diabetic
i don’t wanna (mmm), i wanna (woo)
i wanna (ah), i wanna (sco’)
i want you to touch (touch that, huh) that swing in the back of my
my talk game is fire, (dasani) dasani
it’s goin’ in dry and it’s comin’ out soggy
i ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (yeah, ah)
the way that i spit and now he tryna sign me, woo
[verse 4: megan thee stallion]
your honor, i’m a freak, handcuffs, leashes
switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin’
put him on his knees, give him somethin’ to believe in
never lost a fight, but i’m lookin’ for a beatin’ (ah)
in the food chain, i’m the one that eat ya
if he ate my (ah), he’s a bottom-feeder
big d stand for big demeanor
i could make ya bust before i ever meet ya
if it don’t hang, then he can’t bang
you can’t hurt my feelings, but i like pain
if he (ew) me and ask “whose is it?”
when i ride the (yeah), i’ma spell my name, ah

[verse 5: nicki minaj]
thi-this dude named michael used to ride motorcycles
di-d-ck bigger than a tower, i ain’t talking about eiffel’s
real country-ass n-gga, let me play with his rifle
p-ssy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me nyquil
now that bang, bang, bang
i let him hit it ’cause he slang cocaine
he toss my salad like his name romaine
and when we done, i make him buy me balmain
i’m on some dumb sh-t, by the way, what he say?
he can tell i ain’t missing no meals
come through and f-ck him in my automobile
let him eat it with his grills, and he telling me to chill
and he telling me it’s real, that he love my s-x appeal
he say he don’t like ’em boney, he want something he can grab
so i pulled up in the jag, mayweather with the jab like
dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun…
[chorus: nicki minaj]
oh my gosh, look at her b-tt
(little in the middle but she got much back)
oh my gosh, look at her b-tt
(little in the middle but she got much back)
oh my gosh, look at her b-tt
(little in the middle but she got much back)
(look at her b-tt)
look at, look at, look at
look at her b-tt

[outro: al “t” mclaran]
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house
there’s some —— in this house

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