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My Wrist Lyrics by Yeat Yeat , Young Thug
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Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, yee, yee
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
Just look at this dime look at her friends
Look at my bitch, ass and her titties
Shawty couldn't take it went to licking my lips
Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house, we in back of the Lyft
Go to the store, get some drinks and some more rubberbands
I couldn't wait, I went sippin' it out of the can
Bitch, it's a fetish, I'm keepin' some hotels wherever I'm stayin'
Pockets on lettuce and radish and blue cheese, no ranch
You want the Patek? you gotta run it up (run it up, run up
Hand me my bag she wanna hold the Hannah Montana
Only no tag they wonder where Miley's at
They want that, they want that, bounce back, they drowned the spot
I was on hype Travis Scott, I might
Never lie or cry eat a ounce a night
I can't lie, I'm shiesty talked a lot, not signin'
Ace of Spade, gold diamonds Michael Jackson in his prime, bitch, and I'm bad
Look at my wrist, look at my bitch
Sometimes they kiss, yeah
I'm splitting they twig
I'm splitting they wig
Pull up in mosh pit on rock shit, got hot
I'm in London with that shank on me, get you sliced up
My money enormous, it's not normal, it's so tall
And fuck 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
I was just swervin' the double R, the yanky, the bih', I decide it costs
Had enough money to fuck, big time Ms, bitch, I'm the boss
Threw it to the ceilin', lit with a bitch, yeah-yeah, motherfucker lost
Everyone rockin' with me is rich as fuck '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
What would you say, lil' bitch? I'm Perky fiendin', Perky dreamin'
Ridin' around this bitch, I feel like Perky demon
uh-huh, uh-huh
uh-huh, uh-huh
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
Just look at this dime look at her friends
Look at my bitch, ass and her titties
Shawty couldn't take it went to licking my lips
Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house, we in back of the Lyft
uh-huh, uh-huh
uh-huh, uh-huh
uh-huh
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