a92 - wrist on bop lyrics
[intro: ksav, nikz, dbo]
it’s k
92 baby
uh huh, young nikz
dbo fundz, you can’t miss me on roads
[chorus: dbo]
my side, my side we got it on lock
mans got the food in pots
i whipped that up let the ting turn rock
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy, ayy
my wrist on bop
my side, my side we got it on lock
mans got the food in pots
i whipped that up let the ting turn rock
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy, ayy
my wrist on bop
[verse 1: ksav]
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop
you know me i’ve chilled on the block
are they really riding? of course they’re not
d+town all about p’s and bops
so it’s love for the money
not love for a top
you over there got drenched
and it’s therefore i guess
he was left in his pool like klopp
bare juice spilled now we’re 7 up
my team we stay on top
cause you know we set trends they copy
i’m a boss like hugo
so mind how you speak or you’ll have to get boxed like rocky
i want ice, no hockey
yutes get bucked, i ain’t talking milawaukee
i told bro just slap that shotty
gyally on me cause she wants this c+cky
[verse 2: nikz]
miss polly had the dolly
it was 666 but she probably wouldn’t want to hold this d+ck
heard that they came to the a
that’s calm cah i’m on the b side really tryna catch this pr+ck
ask your paigon bae how the mandem taste
cah true say she just sucked nuff d+ck
when i do it on my jays like hus, no cap
i step with my bro like morty and rick
look at the fl!ck of the wrist when i backed that
scored 3 points, call me stephen curry
squashed 5 man in the back, double tap that
still tryna search, tryna catch me a body
do it like s tryna pack me a niner
on the opp block like, let’s find wally
my and my riders school these kids
so more time they don’t even gotta go colly
[chorus: dbo]
my side, my side we got it on lock
mans got the food in pots
i whipped that up let the ting turn rock
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy, ayy
my wrist on bop
my side, my side we got it on lock
mans got the food in pots
i whipped that up let the ting turn rock
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy, ayy
my wrist on bop
[verse 3: ksav]
i need a bad b like keisha
i need a real one alakeisha
spin the whip get the smoke like shisha
one hand on the wheel, other hand on teresa
she listens to me, i’m the preacher
preach, now she staring mona lisa
this is how we do like rita
if you ain’t wid it then it’s bad like felicia
yo, it’s k, i can’t lie on the beat no way
went to the strip, where’s crème brulee?
i heard he done legs and left his mates
ayy, ayy, where’s bae, shake that ass
go cray, go cray
sipping on [?] or some champagne
she go on her knees, she ain’t going to pray
no way
[verse 4: nikz]
bad one, arch it
one backed it, she ratchet
grab ups and slap it
h+lla man take off like rocket
swing it and cheff it
got fl!ckys in our pockets
and i make cats jump like moshpits
more time ’cause we got plugs no sockets
i beef dads, i ain’t gonna lie
i don’t give a f+ck i don’t care about age
n+ggas go gym and they come to the block
make a big man duss when i back this gauge
we had +++ hiding in barbershops
no trims but you can get shaved
the feds ain’t pull up
he woulda been dead up
p+ssed ’cause the paigon boy got saved
[verse 5: ksav,nikz]
oi nikz
wagwan
did you get the brudda?
go stunt for the net you actors
and i seen nuff green like farmers
and you know i’ve been in the field like tractors
see me in the real life babe
i’m a real life tug
tryna turn man ghost like casper
if i hop on the track it’s a wrap, it’s a wrap
cause they know i’m a well known rapper
[chorus: dbo]
my side, my side we got it on lock
mans got the food in pots
i whipped that up let the ting turn rock
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy, ayy
my wrist on bop
my side, my side we got it on lock
mans got the food in pots
i whipped that up let the ting turn rock
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy
look at the fl!ck of the wrist
my wrist on bop, my wrist on bop, ayy, ayy
my wrist on bop
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