My wrist and my and my wrist and my wrist
And my stay Rocky like Sly Stallone And my stay Rocky like Sly Stallone And, and my wrist stay like Sly Stallone And my wrist stay Rocky like Sly
I keep two toned stones in my low Keep two toned stones in my low Keep two toned stone, two, two toned Keep two stones sittin' in my low and my
People they ask me, "Twista, how you keep yo' young?" Rocks on my wrist make me feel like the Stallion I don't do much but every piece at least five digits Just use it as inspiration and say, "He got it so I get it"
If a heffer got a then I gotta hit it If it's princess cut then I get it on the wrists, ain't nobody out here fuckin' with Twist' I be flowin' so you feel it
But let me it back up So you can hear I'm spittin' They call me Cocky I'm Rocky, come and look at how I
Even without it my aura me get my shine on It's a reward to myself for gettin' my grind on Got different rocks in the for every time zone In the boxin' with boulders call me Sly Stone
Wrist stay like Sly Stallone And my wrist stay Rocky Sly Stallone And, and my stay Rocky, wrist, wrist stay Rocky And my wrist stay Rocky like Sly
I two toned stones, two, two toned stone Keep two toned sittin' in my low two toned stone, two, two toned stone Keep two stones sittin' in my low and my
People tell me, "Twista we you but why you act so cocky?" My swagger up in these stones got me feelin' like I pull up to the party in the all white Maserati It feels so when I know That I got 'em that'll fuck up everybody's
Don't hate 'cause I got that there, don't on how I do it dude Different color rocks on every side of the Rubik's My jewelry's screamin' loud, so I cool and mellow How many colors you got in that Black and white and blue and
Hundred karats on the iPod, hundred karats on the Gucci In the talkin' shit like I don't know that my dookie stink tee or the fuchsia mink, dependin' on the weather You wanna take it or compete me Then we can do whatever my
Wrist Rocky like Sly Stallone And my wrist stay Rocky like Sly And, and my wrist stay Rocky, wrist, stay Rocky And my wrist stay Rocky like Sly
I keep two toned stones, two, two toned Keep two toned stones in my low Keep two toned stone, two, two toned two toned stones sittin' in my low and my
V.I.P., colorful and a gold chain It's a motherfuckin' how my earlobes hang them knockers and a bracelet On my flick, flick, flick, flick, flick
so cold, they say they lookin' at the time On the wrist tick, tick, tick, tick, It's the reason I pull up on a thick chick So fine and her ass so thick
I told her, "Let me be your On the red carpet while the flick, flick, flick I could put some diamonds on them arms and have you better" She looked at me like Elena, pulled her back and said her
Wrist Rocky like Sly Stallone And my wrist stay like Sly Stallone And, and my wrist stay Rocky, wrist, wrist Rocky And my wrist Rocky like Sly Stallone
I two toned stones, two, two toned stone Keep two stones sittin' in my low Keep two stone, two, two toned stone Keep two toned sittin' in my low