Yeat, Young Thug - My wrist lyrics

Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
(I got them bucks)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
(I got them bucks, I got them bucks on me)
Ooh ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
(I'm gettin' money
I got shit that'll fuck yo' life up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh
(I got millions, I got wrists
I'm makin' 'em bands, uh)
Ooh, ooh, yee, woo, yeah, ack

Look at my wrist, look at my
Fist, look at my bitch, ayy
Look at my whips, lickin' her
Lips, matchin' my drip, ayy
Shawty can tell I been gettin'
Cash by the tips, hey
Look at my Rolls, look at the rims
And they on slicks (Woah)
Just look at this dime
(Look) , look at her friends (Ayy)
Look at my bitch, ass and her titties (Ayy)
Shawty couldn't take it
(What?) , went to licking my lips (Ayy)
Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house
We in back of the Lyft (yeah, yeah)

Go to the store
Get some drinks and some more rubber bands
(yeah, yeah) i couldn't wait
I went sippin' it out of the can (yeah)
This is a fetish
I'm keepin' some hotels wherever I'm stayin'
(yeah) pockets on lettuce and radish
And blue cheese, no ranch
(yeah) you want the Patek?
(Yes) , you gotta run it up
(Run it up, run up, woo)
Hand me my bag (Bag)
She wanna hold the Hannah Montana (Woo)
I don't need no tag (Tag) , huh
They wonder where Miley's at (Woo)
They want that (They want that) bounce back
They drowned the spot (yeah) i was on hype
(Hype) , Travis Scott, I might (Might)
Never lie or cry
(Sike) , eat a ounce a night (Night)
I can't lie, I'm shiesty
(Shiesty) , talked a lot
Not signin' (No signin')
Ace of Spade, gold diamonds (Diamonds)
Michael Jackson in his prime, bitch, hee hee
And I'm bad

Look at my wrist
(O oh) , huh, look at my bitch (Woo, uh huh
Woo)
I know they kiss, yeah (Woo, uh huh, yeah)
I'm splittin' they twig (Woo, huh, woo)
I'm splittin' they wig, yeah, huh (Woo)
Pull up in mosh pit on rock shit, got hot
(Woo) i'm in London with that shank on me
Get you sliced up (Slice, slice)
My money enormous, it's not normal
It's so tall (yeah)
And fuck what you said, you a lil' bitch
You can't come ball
Had the game deep, suck it again
You took it and lost
I was just dripped, shoppin', lil' bitch
Now you at the Ross
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh)
I was just swervin' the double
R, the yanky, the bih, i decided the cost
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh)
Had all my money to fuck
Up, nineteen Ms, bitch, i'm the boss
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh)
Fuck what you said, let's lean
To it, bitch, yeah, yeah, motherfucker lost
Everyone rockin' with me is rich as fuck
'cause I put on my dawgs
Look at my wrist, look at my Reese's Pieces
Diamonds VVSs
Bitch is smackin', hittin' every season (Woo)
Fuck what you said, lil'
Bitch, I'm Perky fiendin', perky dreamin'
Ridin' around this bitch
(O oh) , I feel like Perky demon (Woo)

Woo, uh huh, woo, uh huh (Hee)
Woo, uh huh, uh huh (Shee) woo, uh huh

Look at my wrist, look at my
Fist, look at my bitch, ayy
Look at my whips, lickin' her
Lips, matchin' my drip, ayy
Shawty can tell I been gettin'
Cash by the tips, hey
Look at my Rolls, look at the rims
And they on slicks (Woah)
Just look at this dime
(Look) , look at her friends (Ayy)
Look at my bitch, ass and her titties (Ayy)
Shawty couldn't take it
(What?) , went to licking my lips (Ayy)
Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house
We in back of the Lyft (yeah, yeah)

Woo, uh huh, woo, uh huh (Hee)
Woo, uh huh, uh huh (Shee) woo, uh huh