Father - Look At Wrist lyrics

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Father - Look At Wrist lyrics

Look at my Look at my wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Said she damn wanna keep it uuf Look what I got Guess that will be out little secret Pull that down Pull that down Pull that down Pull that down Pull that down Pack after pack all summer Gas cause I remind her of her Hummer She remind me a Corolla High box into the largest window rollin Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist Never had to woop a brick But I get the gist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist Look at this I put it twist On a pot As I strum in these sh**s, legit While I look at pics Snap chattin Look at b**h Drop my album, pull my pants down And I took a piss On your idea of what you thought You was about to hear But when you bought it Was glad that you got it And now you'll be bumpin' that sh** for a year, year I am the all mighty banker Eat a banana And youre callin my b**h sick 6 cell phones on my hip Look at this Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist Never had to woop a brick But I get the gist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist Never had to woop a brick But I get the gist Flip the light switch Im seeing in the spot Getting rocks with the 6 Pop out Hit the party Watch it park himself The shop it is always open And theres nothing here on sale Made him flip from calling tops Shop a ball Ramble around the block Wrist like air1 mix tape Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist Never had to woop a brick But I get the gist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist Never had to woop a brick But I get the gist