Lyrics

Wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist (Ah) Wrist, wrist (Ah) Ice, ice, ice, bitch Look at this shit What kind of rappin' is this? (Tell me) Now I'm lookin' at this one Now I'm lookin' at that one Now I'm lookin' all over the world, yeah Got lil' bitch out here rappin' like this Niggas makin' less Uh, are you feelin' me now? Big dawg, make 'em follow the script Like LL when I'm back in the house (Yeah) Lil' bitch, I been rappin' like this (Uh) Marion Barry, I'm takin' the hit He carry the cross, I carry the clip Like, what kind of rappin' is this? I pray to him for a sound (Like) Please don't deliver me now Weak men always got so much issue with me It just happens, it's bound, uh Lil' bitch, I been rappin' like this Covered in money, they thinkin' I strip My papa's a ghost and my partner's ain't shit (No) I rap like I'm one bar from slittin' my wrist You one bar away from me splittin' your wig Say a few words and jump back in the pit What kind of rappin' is this? (Tell me) Now I'm lookin' at this one Now I'm lookin' at that one Now I'm lookin' all over the world, yeah Got lil' bitch out here rappin' like this Niggas makin' less
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