WRIST Lyrics

I just chopped me the roof off another whip (Chopper)

I just switched out my side for another bitch (Chopper)

I just copped me a Glock for my other hip (Chopper)

Tell my brudda pour mud up another sip

Got my re-up, I just made another flip

Fuck her like I'm in love and she lovin' it (She lovin' it)

Me and Fer in the lab, it's another hit (Furr)

In the kitchen, cook up like another brick

Check out my wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist

Baby, I feel undefeated I'm chasin' that paper, you know that I need it

I ran that money up, I ran that money up

I got enough to buy a girl a tummy tuck

Run it up, run it up

I got everything, I still don't got enough

I don't got enough, but I gotta win

Teach you right from wrong, hope you never sin

Still remember times we was masked up, we was menacing

We just wanted all the fetty, yeah

We just wanted all the fetty

Throw a party with bad bitches just like confetti

It's fallin, the money on top of her dress is spaghetti

Model body and you hot like a sauna

I just wanna touch your body, lil' mama

I don't really wanna drama Aventador doors goin' up like your legs l helicopter

Spinnin' you dizzy, I think you need doctor

I'm bout to clap it like choppers

Check out my wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist

Baby, I feel undefeated I'm chasin' that paper, you know that I need it

I ran that money up, I ran that money up

I got enough to buy a girl a tummy tuck

Run it up, run it up

I got everything, I still don't got enough