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letra de on my wrist - jacky

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[intro by lil pepsi cola]
ayy, ayy, gang, gang, ayy
ayy, ayy, gang, gang, ayy
ayy, ayy, gang, gang, ayy
ayy, ayy
water
lil pepsi cola
wait wait i’ll say it again (i’ll say it again)
twist it, pull it, shout it

[verse 1 by lil pepsi cola]
pull out the glock (uh, yuh)
hide it in my sock (uh, yuh)
then i shoot an opp (uh, uh, yuh)
one hit a quitter then i’m pulling the trigger (ay)
’cause you stole my digger and you got, ligma (skrt)
why you watching tigger off winnie the pooh (yuh)
where are your shoes (yuh)
no i don’t lose (ay)
and i don’t snooze (uh)
drinking some booze (yuh, uh, yuh)
drinking some booze (ay, haha)

[pre-chorus]
i got my chopper with me
say some sh-t and i’ll put you to sleep
driving in my jeep (uh)
i got it dirt cheap (uh, yuh)
i got my chopper with me
say some sh-t and i’ll put you to sleep
driving in my jeep (ay)
rest in peace lil peep (uh, yuh)

[chorus by jacob]
louis nigo on my fist
baby girl, i insist
poppin xans
drink some cans
why you want me to admit
saint laurent on my wrist
’cause she on me like a cyst
been 2 years since a chigga made ‘dat $tick”
louis nigo on my fist
baby girl, i insist
poppin xans
drink some cans
why you want me to admit
pull up in my range (yea)
i need h-lla pain (yea)
i need more
i need money
i need h-lla ¥ens (yea)

[verse 2 by lay and jacob]
i got money
i got fame
minus money
and the fame
i got h-lla girls that love me
i got lean up in my tummy
and you know that make me dummy
that your girl, i got her sucking
and your aunty is so loving
but you know i am not cuffing
but she follow like a duckling
and your grandma is so stunning
please don’t tell her, i know nothing
that’s the end of this discussion
i’ma pull get to busting
bullets make a young boy ducking
(skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)

[pre-chorus]
i got my chopper with me
say some sh-t and i’ll put you to sleep
driving in my jeep (uh)
i got it dirt cheap (uh, yuh)
i got my chopper with me
say some sh-t and i’ll put you to sleep
driving in my jeep (ay)
rest in peace lil peep (uh, yuh)

[chorus by jacob]
louis nigo on my fist
baby girl, i insist
poppin xans
drink some cans
why you want me to admit
saint laurent on my wrist
’cause she on me like a cyst
been 2 years since a chigga made ‘dat $tick”
louis nigo on my fist
baby girl, i insist
poppin xans
drink some cans
why you want me to admit
pull up in my range (yea)
i need h-lla pain (yea)
i need more
i need money
i need h-lla ¥ens (yea)
louis nigo on my fist
baby girl, i insist
poppin xans
drink some cans
why you want me to admit
saint laurent on my wrist
’cause she on me like a cyst
been 2 years since a chigga made ‘dat $tick” (water)

[outro]
ayy, ayy
yuh, brr, brr, haha

- jacky

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