Quality Control Music - Wrist Thunderstorm lyrics

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Quality Control Music - Wrist Thunderstorm lyrics

[Intro: Offset] Okay, hey [Chorus: Offset] Wrist thunderstorm, yeah Javi, don’t wanna see prone I kick your b**h out the gang, she get hung (gang) Hold that sh** down, she got dope in her thong (dope) Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah) Suicide door like I’m slitting my wrist (slit, wrist) f** off my name lil’ b**h (smash) k** the p**y then bury the b**h (hey, hey) We fiend for the cash we get (cash) Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt) Double my millions and flip Double my cup when I’m pourin’ a fifth (mud) Dreams of counting a mil (dreams) When I had woke up I had ’em for real (for real) Fiends all up in my ear (fiends) Ask for the dope I ain’t served in years (Offset) [Verse 1: Offset] Fashion, b**h I’m Mike Jackson (Mike) Patek, the diamonds do backflips (woo) Spike, the Louboutins cactus (spike) Fishtail the coupe with no traction (skrt) Takin’ your b**h, I kidnap sh** (c’mon) Whack sh**, clap sh**, tactics (whack) Private the plane, up my status (private) It’s only a quarter in the mattress (quarter) Speed racing (speed) Bentley big B from the basement (Big B) Hide and go seek with the K (hide and seek) Put the fire in your mouth, you can face it (fire) n***a quit leasing the Wraith (lease) Feel it numb my teeth with the glacier (hah) Whole forty-three on a bracelet (bracelet) Know I’m in the streets drip naked (hah) Survived, just look in my eyes (eyes) V12, back seat the ma**age (12) We deep the game like a try f**in’ your b**h in my eye (smash) Squeeze the lemon, it’s out (squeeze) Smellin’ like pile of flowers (oh) Taste it, now it’s devoured (ah) Leave your a** stank like a coward (stank) [Chorus: Offset] Wrist thunderstorm, yeah Javi, don’t wanna see prone I kick your b**h out the gang, she get hung (gang) Hold that sh** down, she got dope in her thong (dope) Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah) Suicide door like I’m slitting my wrist (slit, wrist) f** off my name lil’ b**h (smash) k** the p**y then bury the b**h (hey, hey) We fiend for the cash we get (cash) Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt) Double my millions and flip Double my cup when I’m pourin’ a fifth (mud) Dreams of counting a mil (dreams) When I had woke up I had ’em for real (for real) Fiends all up in my ear (fiends) Ask for the dope I ain’t served in years (Offset) [Verse 2: Mango Foo] I know some n***as that’s servin’ some years Got so much ice on my neck give me chills My b**h is so bad she don’t look like she real You sip out the bottle, I’m poppin’ the seal We pull out in foreigns, the engine the rear I put a whole brick of ice in my ear Smokin’ on loud, I can’t even hear We shoot up the crowd, this sh** can get serious I work a move, I put it in plastic I work the Uzi movin’ through traffic I got a bank account inside the mattress We do not think it out, we gon’ and smash it Young n***a still sellin’ work, trap out the church When we hit the trap it’s bag alert I can’t even get in the door first Pick up the b**h with a chauffeur Light up my wrist like the first Diamonds water, you could surf Groupie b**hes get the curve k**ing sh**, I’m on a purge Pockets filled up like it’s Sherman Spending more than what you earning Wrist on Hurricane Irma [Chorus: Offset] Wrist thunderstorm, yeah Javi, don’t wanna see prone I kick your b**h out the gang, she get hung (gang) Hold that sh** down, she got dope in her thong (dope) Yeah, yeah, pull up too quick (yeah) Suicide door like I’m slitting my wrist (slit, wrist) f** off my name lil’ b**h (smash) k** the p**y then bury the b**h (hey, hey) We fiend for the cash we get (cash) Kel-Tec, beam with a plastic clip (brrt) Double my millions and flip Double my cup when I’m pourin’ a fifth (mud) Dreams of counting a mil (dreams) When I had woke up I had ’em for real (for real) Fiends all up in my ear (fiends) Ask for the dope I ain’t served in years (Offset)