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lirik lagu lil tracy – fuck my wrist

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[intro]
glo gang
yung bruh
ay
yung bruh
yung bruh
ay
yuh

[chorus]
burberry scarf wrapped around my neck she say she like that sh-t
p-ssy like a foreign car how a young n-gga be slidin’ in
tired of these f-ck boys in my face i won’t say “hi” to them
tired of these f-ck boys go away i won’t say “bye” to them (yuh, ay)
gucci purse full of diamonds i shine like them (yuh, ay)
gucci purse full of diamonds i shine like them (yuh, ay)
gucci purse full of diamonds i shine like them (yuh, ay)
gucci purse full of diamonds i shine like them (yuh, ay)

[verse 1]
feel like lil wayne you can reach me on my samsung (ay, ay)
b-tches call me cute my grandma call me handsom (ay, yuh)
i want a [?] infront of a mansion (out the mansion)
if you out here tryna’ stunt this yo’ anthemv (yah, yah)
feel like fetty wap i’ma fetty wap, designer boy
she wanna s-x me up, lil angel bless me up (ay, ay)
she say she gon’ hold me down, nah let me up, shawty let me up ’cause last time i trust a b-tch she set me up, set me up

[interlude]
let me up
last time i trust a b-tch she set me up
yah, ay
yung bruh, no b-tch
yung bruh
ay, ay, ay

[verse 2]
i don’t got time for thots, don’t got time for bops (no no, no no)
tryna’ get this guap, tryna take care my mom (take care my mom)
i don’t f-ck with cops, i know that they watch (f-ck 12, f-ck 12)
i don’t f-ck with no opps, i know that they plot (know that they plot)
they talkin’ down on me thats that rah, rah, rah
i f-ck your b-tch, i make her sing lah, lah, lah, lah (lah, lah, lah, lah)
my wrist glistenin’ like a molly rock (like a molly rock)
shawty l!ck my bracelet then she give me top (ay, ay)
if she not a model i can’t f-ck that b-tch (ay)
i put my bracelet on her p-ssy f-ck my wrist (ay, f-ck my wrist)
f-ck my wrist
f-ck my wrist
f-ck my wrist (yuh, f-ck my wrist)
icy diamonds falling out her cl-t (out her cl-t)
d-mn, my fans say yung bruh you the sh-t (you the sh-t)
ay, b-tch i’m throw up and i’m p-ss (ugh)
i hope i make you n-ggas sick (ugh)
my wrist looking like a crip (yuh)

[outro]
yuh
ay
ay, ay
you know what i’m saying yung bruh in this sh-t bruh
f-ck all that fu fu sh-t man
f-ck with me b-tch i’m slime b-tch i’m finna
ay, yuh
yuh, you heard me
yuh, n-ggas up next in this b-tch
n-ggas up next in this sh-t
n-ggas up next in this sh-t, yuh
f-ck all that fufu sh-t like i said man
yung bruh lil tracy man
number 1
so magical you understand lil tracy n-gga
swervin’, know what i’m saying, yuh


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