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Jucee Froot

Wristwork

 

Wristwork

(álbum: Black Sheep - 2020)


I count cheese, I count dough
You want the D, but it stowed (She fuckin')
Some like a God, I know I'm the goat
Jucee is dope, I give 'em a dose
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?

I don't even gotta tell you what the fuck I'm 'bout
I'm getting money over here, what the fuck you thought?
Turnt up in the club, finna take off
See it all on they face 'cause they face off
Fuck security, I'll still hop out and smack a bitch
We ain't taking no Ls, I ain't lacking shit
Headshot 'em 'cause we can't afford an accident
You know the big draws beam like an action kid

Got that jewel like squeeze
It's so dirt, I grieve
Go that ice like freeze
Had that hoe like please
Got that jewel like squeeze
It's so dirt, I grieve
Go that ice like freeze
Had that hoe like please

I count cheese, I count dough
You want the D, but it stowed (She fuckin')
Some like a God, I know I'm the goat
Jucee is dope, I give 'em a dose
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?

I'm dripping, I'm dripping, I sees them, I give 'em the dab
Alexander the Queen, I might just be the Pharaoh
And if you talking that green, then we can sit and chatter
In a whip so mean, it why them bitches sour
Fucked on him with him talking clout
Put the barrel in yo' mouth, bitch, you ain't talking now
Water come from overseas, yo' shit look like towel
Bodies dropping over beef, this is more than rap

Got that jewel like squeeze
It's so dirt, I grieve
Go that ice like freeze
Had that hoe like please
Got that jewel like squeeze
It's so dirt, I grieve
Go that ice like freeze
Had that hoe like please

I count cheese, I count dough
You want the D, but it stowed (She fuckin')
Some like a God, I know I'm the goat
Jucee is dope, I give 'em a dose
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?

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