N. Smitty & C-Wellz - Wrist Heavy

Wrist heavy got that VVS all on my body
Met me a bad bitch and she like to party
Came in an uber, pull off in my rrari (Skrrt)
I ain't even know that's yo bitch but can't say that I'm sorry
She started twerkin and gettin it started
I throw her dick drop her off in the mornin
Said nice watch
I'm like this old thing
I know you niggas see me shining
Assume that I deal cocaine
Started off from the bottom
My my my, how shit changed
Really ain't got no problems
Bitch niggas know I let the chopper bang
Bad bitches wanna kick it, yea you know I'm with it
She can bring a friend with her she can get it
I'm a fly them out, buy the bitch a ticket
Freak bitch is bi, she just wanna lick her
And I'm like okay well okay
She told me that she like my chain
I told her that I like her frame
We chilled for a minute then came
Wrist heavy got that VVS all on my body
Met me a bad bitch and she like to party
Came in an uber, pull off in my rrari (Skrrt)
I ain't even know that's yo bitch but can't say that I'm sorry
She started twerkin and gettin it started
I throw her dick drop her off in the mornin
Bitches all up on me
Confidence make them horny I be givin them work
They want a bad boy with a bag
They love how I be makin them gag
Straight shooter only fuck wit the mag
Shots fired shots fired
Merk these bitches like I'm contract for hire
Hit man, hit man
Hit man dick man got damn I'm the man I'm the man
Keep a thoroughbred on deck
Bitch thicker than them zeros on my check
Got a baddy say she Aztec
Keep a foreign on me passport
Presidential suite resorts
Legs open on that contort
Wrist heavy got that VVS all on my body
Met me a bad bitch and she like to party
Came in an uber, pull off in my rrari (Skrrt)
I ain't even know that's yo bitch but can't say that I'm sorry
She started twerkin and gettin it started
I throw her dick drop her off in the mornin
Six figures on the ring
Seven figures on the watch
I don't want her she a thot
But I let her throw me top
Private jets and private stock
Talkin money got a lot
Talkin money got a lot
Hit the dro and take a shot
Got her pullin off her top
New Mercedes in the lot
Hit a button ceiling drop
Keep a thottie on lock
Always ready for the swap
Throw a millie on a rock
Going rounds on glock
Live reckless so the fuck what
Got money bitches diamonds gold chains
Fast cars livin lavish rock star status
Lennie Kravitz got the baddest bitches

Written by:
Cameron Caldwell, Norris Smith

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