Wrist (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Yuh

Yuh

Aye

Six

Bottles of the Hyp

Model in the whip

Throttle when it kick

Got that auto with a stick

Grotto full of p***

But the motto's "get me lit"

Lotto's for win, comin' in

Who is this

Pretty b****, come and sit it on my hip

Pretty lips, licky lick a little bit (ya)

I might hit if you comin' witchya clique

Show 'em you the s***

I might pop up off the wrist

Pop out, do a backflip (flip)

Think we gettin' some traction

Came in with a package (ya)

Guess that's why they all tracking

Now it's time to get active

I don't like talking fractions

'Bout to take everything that we practiced, put it all into action (ok)

Activated by a fascination, get assassinated if you fake (ok)

Y'all movin' liking snakes (no)

Guess the haters 'gon hate (no way)

Getting back to basics, loading up the bases but they know it ain't a game

Why they all tryna play

Why they all get erased (yuh)

Why you think it's a race (no)

Must be smoke something laced

You ain't in first place (let's go)

You can't even keep pace

No chit chat, no Kit Kat, this ain't time for no breaks

New body, baby facing it

Damn girl, I'm just saying this

Pretty b****, come and sit it on my hip

Pretty lips, licky lick a little bit (ya)

I might hit if you comin' witchya clique

Show 'em you the s***

I might pop up off the wrist

(Yah) Wrist, wrist

(Yah) Which wrist

All these snakes hiss hiss (sss)

She ain't bae but she like to kiss kiss (Yes she do)

Kiss this, you might get a wish list

Rest in peace

I leave 'em deceased

P**** is a feast

Girl, you know I like to eat

Who is she

Sleeping in my sheet

She behind the scenes tryna unbuckle my jeans

Guess it's hood s*** again

Who's the good kid again

She say I'm no.1

Wish I could s*** again

Tell her and her friend

Come and meet me at 10

She say she done with me but she like my company

Pretty b****, come and sit it on my hip

Pretty lips, licky lick a little bit (ya)

I might hit if you comin' witchya clique

Show 'em you the s***

I might pop up off the wrist

Wrist, wrist

Which wrist

All these snakes hiss hiss

She ain't bae but she like to kiss kiss

Kiss this, you might get a wish list (ya)

Wish, wish

Richie Rich

She a rich b****, she like rich d***

Ain't a baller but she like these pistons

Ain't no water but she like to rinse this

Keeping it 100 baby, I'm all for the peace

Kick up on a beach, put some clicks on all my Jeeps

She hates it when I come and go but I'm a busy bee

What you want from me baby

Who you tryna be baby

Wrist, wrist

Which wrist

All these snakes hiss hiss

She ain't bae but she like to kiss kiss

Kiss this, you might get a wish list

Wish, wish

Richie Rich

She a rich b****, she like rich d***

Ain't a baller but she like these pistons

Ain't no water but she like to rinse this