Cramp My Wrist

You ain't never took a baby, broke it in the zips

I can't do a cartwheel, but I can flip They like, damn, how you flooded out your

wrist

I took a risk, I get tired of counting money, cramp my wrist

I get tired of counting money, use the money counter

Just bust the gang down and the piece look like a water fountain

All I need a plug and a phone, I bet I get it bouncing

Why he talking like he big dog, he only spent a thousand

It's okay to take a risk, but what you getting out it

You ain't never take a trip, dog, I highly doubt it