Flooded Wrist

(Baik roll that gas up)

Aye

Uh

(Ouuu this expensive)

No cap

I roll up a wood of some cherry gelato and then I take off hit the throttle

Just met a bad bitch she's an Instagram model

I'm finna make her gag then swallow

Ain't doing no stressing 'lil hoe I been flexing I feel like Johnny Bravo

My tea is from Texas I pour up a four right out that baby bottle

I finish my cup and go under

Uh

I'm like CP with that Thunder

Uh

These **** can't see me and wonder

How the fuck this **** doing these numbers

I tell 'em don't trip know I'm getting my grip

Big fire sitting on my hip

**** think I ain't strapped

**** thinking I'm cap

Know my shit cocked like Tip

Just look at my bitch she gutter

Look at my wrist it's flooded

**** thinking I'm cocky

He probably wanna pop me

But I know my bitches love it

Just look at my bitch she gutter

Look at my wrist it's flooded

**** thinking I'm cocky

He probably wanna pop me

But I know my bitches love it

I know these bitches love me like I'm Drizzy

I'm just tryna run up a milli

**** sit back and watch me pop my shit like meek be popping them wheelies

We ain't got no woods that's cool I'll just stuff me a Titan Philly

Can't be with no weak hoe

Gotta have cheeks you know I like 'em pretty

Small waist long hair that's her

Fashionova jeans slides with the fur

I fuck with 'lil shawty cause she understands that this money gone always come first

Say it's beef I ain't tryna converse

Lil baby shooting shit like Kerr

Think it's bad then it's gone get worse

Baby Glock sitting in her purse

Just look at my bitch she gutta

Look at my wrist it's flooded

**** thinking I'm cocky

He probably wanna pop me

But I know my bitches love it

Just look at my bitch she gutta

Look at my wrist it's flooded

**** thinking I'm cocky

He probably wanna pop me

But I know my bitches love it

On God