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White Wrist Video (MV)




Performed By: Matteu$$
Length: 2:22
Written by: ahmad thrasher




Matteu$$ - White Wrist Lyrics




White wrist look like cocaine
Glock get to singing like Kurt Cobain
Watch how this Glock go bang
Got some young niggas that'll probably snatch yo chain
I run shit like relay
We might sell yo hoe on eBay
Grove street shit like CJ
Bitch, I keep big smoke like CJ

Ice skate on my neck I got the chills
I spent a stack on a new Richard Mille
I need me some gwop or I ain't signing no deal
Bitch I'm a dad while I'm popping these pills
I'm sipping on juice I don't f*ck with no booze
Ricks on my feet I'm not scuffing my shoes
Counting up hundreds while watching you lose
Not singing when I say that I got the blues
Fanta in this cup cause I ain't sipping on no ice tea
Feel like isis bitch I keep the bomb on me
She just wanna f*ck me so I sting her like a bumblebee
After I f*ck she gets curved like the number three
Have yo ass sittin sideways like paul wall
And my money standing taller than the f*cking trump wall
If I put this ski mask on ima slump yall
Choppa got you niggas in the air like jump ball
Bitch I been on like a light when you flick it up
She spilled my drank on the floor make her lick it up
Your money low I think you need to pick it up
Feel like a lighter your car I just lit it up
I feel like the ground cause I keep a stick
Got too many hoes don't know who to pick
This thirty get horny cause it love to lick
Get hit with the flair what the f*ck is a rick
Grumpy ass nigga, I feel like the grinch
No you can't come close not even an inch
Boy you ain't no shooter yo ass gettin benched
Diamond rope round my neck but I'm not gettin lynched
Keep it secret so talk on the flip phone
She wanna ride the dick tell her get on
Feel like Clifford bitch I got a big bone
Who the f*ck you think you put a hit on
Brand new rock on my wrist that's a big stone
Shoutout Thanos this clip on infinity
I move slow when this drank gettin into me
Weak ass nigga make friends with yo enemy
Pop a senzu bean I need my energy
Say you want beef nigga that shit tickle me
Stay lowkey while I stack up my fetty
Got more sauce than yo mama spaghetti
Hang with my dog bitch i feel like I'm stewey
She eat the dick up like it was real chewy
Cookin up shit im on my ratatouille
He say he got cash but honestly do he

White wrist look like cocaine
Glock get to singing like Kurt Cobain
Watch how this Glock go bang
Got some young niggas that'll probably snatch yo chain
I run shit like relay
We might sell yo hoe on eBay
Grove street shit like CJ
Bitch I keep big smoke like C
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White wrist look like cocaine
Glock get to singing like Kurt Cobain
Watch how this Glock go bang
Got some young niggas that'll probably snatch yo chain
I run shit like relay
We might sell yo hoe on eBay
Grove street shit like CJ
Bitch, I keep big smoke like CJ

Ice skate on my neck I got the chills
I spent a stack on a new Richard Mille
I need me some gwop or I ain't signing no deal
Bitch I'm a dad while I'm popping these pills
I'm sipping on juice I don't f*ck with no booze
Ricks on my feet I'm not scuffing my shoes
Counting up hundreds while watching you lose
Not singing when I say that I got the blues
Fanta in this cup cause I ain't sipping on no ice tea
Feel like isis bitch I keep the bomb on me
She just wanna f*ck me so I sting her like a bumblebee
After I f*ck she gets curved like the number three
Have yo ass sittin sideways like paul wall
And my money standing taller than the f*cking trump wall
If I put this ski mask on ima slump yall
Choppa got you niggas in the air like jump ball
Bitch I been on like a light when you flick it up
She spilled my drank on the floor make her lick it up
Your money low I think you need to pick it up
Feel like a lighter your car I just lit it up
I feel like the ground cause I keep a stick
Got too many hoes don't know who to pick
This thirty get horny cause it love to lick
Get hit with the flair what the f*ck is a rick
Grumpy ass nigga, I feel like the grinch
No you can't come close not even an inch
Boy you ain't no shooter yo ass gettin benched
Diamond rope round my neck but I'm not gettin lynched
Keep it secret so talk on the flip phone
She wanna ride the dick tell her get on
Feel like Clifford bitch I got a big bone
Who the f*ck you think you put a hit on
Brand new rock on my wrist that's a big stone
Shoutout Thanos this clip on infinity
I move slow when this drank gettin into me
Weak ass nigga make friends with yo enemy
Pop a senzu bean I need my energy
Say you want beef nigga that shit tickle me
Stay lowkey while I stack up my fetty
Got more sauce than yo mama spaghetti
Hang with my dog bitch i feel like I'm stewey
She eat the dick up like it was real chewy
Cookin up shit im on my ratatouille
He say he got cash but honestly do he

White wrist look like cocaine
Glock get to singing like Kurt Cobain
Watch how this Glock go bang
Got some young niggas that'll probably snatch yo chain
I run shit like relay
We might sell yo hoe on eBay
Grove street shit like CJ
Bitch I keep big smoke like C
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Writer: ahmad thrasher
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