My wrist sore (true), my sore (true) You don't want no problems, bitch, no No hiccups, no hiccups, no hiccups, no He bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups I don't no one My wrist is frozen
Ice cold, too cold, Might Gave her and then I split, mhm like I got a shift, mhm Youngest poppin' shit, mhm want no kids that's bad as shit, yeah Had my whole life 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 right I-I'm in the VIP, 'cause they pay me for this I'ma be here if I be here, 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 bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups, no hiccups I don't trust no one (no one!), my is lookin' frozen
Ice cold, too cold, I Gave her dick and then I (Fuck a Birkin') like I got a shift (Puttin' work in) Youngest poppin' shit (Bitch I'm certain) Don't want no that's bad as shit (Hold up, I had plans) Had my whole life and go (That shit right back) 24, now 24 (Yeah, like 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 hear we got rich, mhm Jordan for the kids, mhm I collect it a bridge, mhm my bitch the latest Mercedes-Benz I was all alone, Young Gunna ain't got no We just to the mall and spent a couple bands I'll talk it all and end up shakin' She offer me some pussy, finesse My baguettes lookin' like some glass pull the pedal tryna do the dash
Mhm Mhm Mhm