My wrist sore (true), my wrist (true) You want no problems, bitch, no hiccups No hiccups, no hiccups, no hiccups, no He ain't bout drama, bitch, no hiccups I don't no one My wrist is frozen
Ice cold, too cold, re-e-e-e-e-ewind Gave her dick and I split, mhm like I got a shift, mhm Youngest nigga shit, mhm Don't no kids that's bad as shit, yeah Had my whole give and go, mhm 24, on 24's, mhm on my bi-i-i-itch, mhm That's all on my wri-i-ist, mhm
Ass fat, bring it back I-I'm in the VIP, 'cause they pay me for this be here if I be here, that's your car note on my wrist
My wrist sore, my sore You don't want no problems, bitch, no No hiccups, no hiccups, no hiccups, no He ain't bout drama, bitch, no hiccups, no hiccups I don't trust no one (no one!), my wrist is frozen
Ice cold, too cold, I Gave her dick and then I (Fuck a Birkin') like I got a shift (Puttin' work in) Youngest nigga shit (Bitch I'm certain) Don't want no kids bad as shit (Hold up, I had plans) Had my whole life and go (That shit right back) 24, now 24 (Yeah, it's that) on my bi-i-i-i-itch, mhm That's all on my wri-i-ist, mhm
on my bitch, mhm Cuban on my wrist, mhm You that we got rich, mhm Jordan for the kids, mhm I it like a bridge, mhm Copped my bitch the latest I was all alone, Young Gunna got no friends We just to the mall and spent a couple bands I'll it all and end up shakin' hands She offer me pussy, might finesse My first baguettes lookin' like glass pull the pedal tryna do the dash
Mhm Mhm Mhm