On my wrist
Rollie on my wrist
On my wrist
Rollie on my wrist
f#ck, what
On my wrist
Yeah, yeah
On my wrist
On my wrist b#tch
Rollie on my wrist
I’m flipping this cheques up to the sea
My diamonds shining on the wheel
Yeah, boy on the wheel
Flip flip I’m flipping this game
Looking tired babe, what’s your name
Common girl, what’s your name
Yo, girl what’s your name
Haan haan girl, I’m just driving
Chilling with this b#tches, I’m flying
f#ck, what
I’m flying
Yeah, yeah
I’m flying
Racks on racks on racks on b#tch
On my money jumpy jumpy jumpy b#tch
f#ck what jumpy jumpy boy
Yeah yeah jumpy jumpy boy
Racks on my bag
Racks on my cheque’s
This b#tch is flying like a Ricky Racks
f#ck what I’m a Ricky Racks
Yeah yeah I’m a Ricky Racks
Stop shying, let’s shine
Baby girl, you’re mine
Let’s dance, dance to this beat
I’m all yours, you’re cream
You’re creamy, I’m so dreamy
Lеt’s gets drive a Mercеdes
f#ck what a Mercedes
Yeah yeah a Mercedes
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Senzawa – drunk.
Dearly Somber – Words
Running Star Lyrics – Rockstaways