WRIST

(Ima fk pimp)
(Rockin Gucci mink)
(And without me, this whole fk ship sinks)

Yeah, Ooo
I was just workin my wrist (my wrist)
Yeah, Ooo
Fn the baddest bh
(Bad bh)
Yeah, Ooo
All of my dawgs tote stick
(Tote stick)
Ooo, Ooo
Big time model gotta pay for this flick (this flick)
Yeah, Ooo
I got it straight out the brick
(Straight out the brick)
Yeah, Ooo
Now I'm fk the baddest of bh (baddest of bh)
Yeah, Ooo
Now I'm stuntin' can't tell me st
(Tell me st)
Ooo, yea
Now I gotta room wit a view in this bt

World wide international
Where I took the sound
Yeah bh, I'm in my bag
Pops used to talk way down
Now I'm at the mound
Given it all I had
All my dues I paid
I earned the crown
Right here on my head
All my life I gave
Look at my now
No way to go out sad
Sold out switchin' the dates
Give me the time and place
I kill it then
Boujee her name in the plate
Say that she down for dinner
But bringin' a friend
I showed up late to the date
But I know the owner
Private the table we in
Yeah, woah
They don't wanna see me with but fk it

Yeah, Ooo
I was just workin my wrist (my wrist)
Yeah, Ooo
Fn the baddest bh
(Bad bh)
Yeah, Ooo
All of my dawgs tote stick
(Tote stick)
Ooo, Ooo
Big time model gotta pay for this flick (this flick)
Yeah, Ooo
I got it straight out the brick
(Straight out the brick)
Yeah, Ooo
Now I'm fk the baddest of bh (baddest of bh)
Yeah, Ooo
Now I'm stuntin' can't tell me st
(Tell me st)
Ooo, yea
Now I gotta room wit a view in this bt

The girl that you date
A fan of my exes
I'm on a whole different level (yeah)
That girl that you date
A kid to me dawg
All of my women successful (yeah)
Rich bh py
I bon appétit
I'm on a diet for better (yeah)
She fk wit me cuz of how my mind work
I keep my foot on the peddle (yeah)
I'm so far gone
Bh I'm full full fledge
Turned the world to my home
Might just tip off the edge, ayy
Reflecting the hate that these ns is sending
I'm counting off every vendetta (yeah)
I got a lock on the money right now
I ain't worried about na, get chedda (yeah)
Used to be driven by passion
But st got so flashy when ns got better
Y'all know
I took the power and put it in my hands
I had to move much clever
I never waited in ns
Depend on no na
If I was able, I would get it
I do the writing, the singin, the rappin, the mix
& then hit the stage in Barney's leather
Yeah

Yeah, Ooo
I was just workin my wrist (my wrist)
Yeah, Ooo
Fn the baddest bh
(Bad bh)
Yeah, Ooo
All of my dawgs tote stick
(Tote stick)
Ooo, Ooo
Big time model gotta pay for this flick (this flick)
Yeah, Ooo
I got it straight out the brick
(Straight out the brick)
Yeah, Ooo
Now I'm fk the baddest of bh (baddest of bh)
Yeah, Ooo
Now I'm stuntin' can't tell me st
(Tell me st)
Ooo, yea
Now I gotta room wit a view in this bt

Yeah



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Writer(s): Bryce Williams
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