My wrist
Yeat, Young Thug
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(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, yee, woo, yee, ah Look at my wrist, look at my fist, look at my bitch, ayy Look at my whips, lickin' her lips, matchin' my drip, ayy Shawty can tell I been gettin' cash by the tips, hey Look at my Rolls, look at the rims, and they on slicks (whoa) Just look at this dime (ooh), look at her friends (ayy) Look at my bitch, ass and her titties (ayy) Shawty couldn't take it (uh), went to licking my lips (ayy) Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house, we in back of the Lyft (yeah, yeah) Go to the store, get some drinks and some more rubberbands (yeah, yeah) I couldn't wait, I went sippin' it out of the can (yeah) Bitch, it's a fetish, I'm keepin' some hotels wherever I'm stayin' (yeah) Pockets on lettuce and radish and blue cheese, no ranch (yeah) You want the Patek? (Yes), you gotta run it up (run it up, run up, woo) Hand me my bag (bag), she wanna hold the Hannah Montana (woo) Only no tag (tag), they wonder where Miley's at (woo) They want that, they want that, bounce back, they drowned the spot (yeah) I was on hype (hype), Travis Scott, I might (might) Never lie or cry (sike), eat a ounce a night (night) I can't lie, I'm shiesty (shiesty), talked a lot, not signin' (no signin') Ace of Spade, gold diamonds (diamonds), Michael Jackson in his prime, bitch, and I'm bad Look at my wrist, look at my bitch (woo, uh-huh) Sometimes they kiss, yeah (woo, uh-huh, woo, woo, woo) I'm splitting they twig (woo, huh, woo) I'm splitting they wig, ah-ah Pull up in mosh pit on rock shit, got hot I'm in London with that shank on me, get you sliced up (slice, slice) My money enormous, it's not normal, it's so tall (oh, yeah) And f*ck what you said, you a lil' bitch, you can't come ball Had the game deep, suck it again, you took it and lost I was just dripped, shoppin', lil' bitch, now you at the Ross (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I was just swervin' the double R, the yanky, the bih', I decide it costs (Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Had enough money to f*ck, big time Ms, bitch, I'm the boss (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Threw it to the ceilin', lit with a bitch, yeah-yeah, motherfucker lost Everyone rockin' with me is rich as f*ck 'cause I put my dawgs Look at my wrist, look at my wrist, this bitch has diamonds, VVSs This bitch is smackin', hittin' every season (woo) What would you say, lil' bitch? I'm Perky fiendin', Perky dreamin' Ridin' around this bitch, I feel like Perky demon (woo) Woo, uh-huh, woo, uh-huh Woo, woo, uh-huh, uh-huh (shee) Woo, uh-huh Look at my wrist, look at my fist, look at my bitch, ayy Look at my whips, lickin' her lips, makin' mine drip, ayy Shawty can tell I been gettin' cash by the tips, hey Look at my Rolls, look at the rims, and they on slicks (whoa) Just look at this dime (whoa), look at her friends (ayy) Look at my bitch, ass and her titties (ayy) Shawty couldn't take it (uh), went to licking my lips (ayy) Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house, we in back of the Lyft (yeah, yeah) Woo, uh-huh, woo, uh-huh Woo, woo, uh-huh, uh-huh (shee) Woo, uh-huh
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