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Chris Brown

Wrist

 

Wrist

(album: Royalty - 2015)


[Intro: Solo Lucci & Chris Brown]
Wrist, drip, wrist, dip
Wrist, drip, wrist, dripping and dripping
Wrist skrr, skrr tip, four tip, wrist
Dripping, dripping, dripping, dripping, dripping, dripping, drippin, dripping

[Verse 1: Solo Lucci]
My wrist 'bout 30 below, why would I be worried 'bout hoes?
And if you ain't ever leaning, swerving in traffic, you ain't sip that dirty before
Catch me tipping on 4's, diamond dripping, prolly sipping on 4's
Ferragamo slippers dipped 'em in gold with so many women, think I'm pimping on hoes

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Cause my wrist still dripping, 44's still tip
In the cut with my hittas, no they do not miss
I'm a champagne pouring nigga, I love big asses and tits (Show me them tities)
And if you're here just to witness, I just promise this

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Hold my wrist, tip, four, tip
Wrist, drip, 44's tip
On my wrist, tip, four tip
Wrist drip, 44's tip

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
No he not balling like us, who the fuck he think he is?
You gotta come to my city, you gotta see how we live (Pull up with the drug dealers)
You should just come on the bed, I should just fuck you right now
Oh just forget what I said, I just be thinking out loud
Thinking out loud, thinking out loud
Can I hit in the mirror? Yeah, I wanna see your body clearer
Let's think out loud, think out loud
Got my wrist doing 85 in a 35, 35, 35

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Wrist, tip, four, tip
Wrist, drip, 44's tip
On my wrist, tip, four tip
Wrist drip, 44's tip

[Verse 3: Solo Lucci]
My wrist 30 below, it cost about 40
Get 50 on me, my neck is retarded
But nigga I don't get it, my bitch is a baller
But she from the streets so don't get us started
Handcuffs like I got arrested homie
Ferragamo's on me, got me flexing on 'em
Mud, mud, I got all these taxes on me
Diamonds shining that's for VVS' only
Leaning off Activis, tipping on four, thinking 'bout winter how you just sleep on it like mattresses
But that's how it go, I'm getting that dough and I'm 'bout to count up like it's calculus
I got my name out that trapping shit but I got the fame out this rapping shit
Now my watch and my chain is immaculate

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Wrist, tip, four, tip
Wrist, drip, 44's tip
On my wrist, tip, four tip
Wrist drip, 44's tip
Wrist, tip, four, tip
Wrist, drip, 44's tip
On my wrist, tip, four tip
Wrist drip, 44's tip

done

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