Pissed my Wrist up Lyrics

Know the funny bitches love me

I got so much money

Why they bitches love me? so much money

I can't trust nobody

So I gotta keep a glocky on me

Even if they fuck me

Still won't get a dollar from me

The way I get the cheese

I swear they thought that was the macaroni

If I need a hit, I call a blitz

He make the tackle for me

Mama say look in the mirror

All I see is jus my other homie

We all the same, I cannot fear him,

But he sus And that's why he try to blitz

He missed us

Put that shit up, sticks up

Get your bitch fucked

Got a fuckin' ripster, I just pissed my wrist up

I said hell to hit, I mean hail to Mrs. Bucks

No don't get it fucked up

I been kickin' that cup

I been smokin' more drugs

I been fuckin' model sluts

It's a one way outta here

Turn my room into area 51 up over here

Smokin' whoever

I'm smokin' on anyone up over here

Not even tryin',

An I still got one over, up over here

Why they bitches love me? so much money

I can't trust nobody

So I gotta keep a glocky on me

Even if they fuck me

Still won't get a dollar from me

The way I get the cheese

I swear they thought that was the macaroni

If I need a hit, I call a blitz

He make the tackle for me

Mama say look in the mirror

All I see is jus my other homie

We all the same, I cannot fear him,

But he sus And that's why he try to blitz

He missed us

Put that shit up, sticks up

Get your bitch fucked