Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wrist, artist - Chris Brown. Date of issue: 17.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wrist |
| Wrist, drip, wrist, dip |
| Wrist, drip, wrist, drippin' and drippin' |
| Wrist skrr, skrr tip, four tip, wrist |
| Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin, drippin' |
| My wrist 'bout 30 below, why would I be worried 'bout hoes? |
| And if you ain’t ever leaning, swerving in traffic, you ain’t sip that dirty |
| before |
| Catch me tipping on 4's, diamond drippin', prolly sippin' on 4's |
| Ferragamo slippers dipped 'em in gold with so many women, think I’m pimpin' on |
| hoes |
| Cause my wrist still drippin', 44's still tip |
| In the cut with my hittas, no they do not miss |
| I’m a ch&agne pourin' nigga, I love big asses and tits (Show me them tities) |
| And if you’re here just to witness, I just promise this |
| Hold my wrist, tip, four, tip |
| Wrist, drip, 44's tip |
| On my wrist, tip, four tip |
| Wrist drip, 44's tip |
| No he not ballin' like us, who the fuck he think he is? |
| You gotta come to my city, you gotta see how we live (Pull up with the drug |
| dealers) |
| You should just come on the bed, I should just fuck you right now |
| Oh just forget what I said, I just be thinking out loud |
| Thinking out loud, thinking out loud |
| Can I hit in the mirror? |
| Yeah, I wanna see your body clearer |
| Let’s think out loud, think out loud |
| Got my wrist doin' 85 in a 35, 35, 35 |
| Wrist, tip, four, tip |
| Wrist, drip, 44's tip |
| On my wrist, tip, four tip |
| Wrist drip, 44's tip |
| My wrist 30 below, it cost about 40 |
| Get 50 on me, my neck is retarded |
| But nigga I don’t get it, my bitch is a baller |
| But she from the streets so don’t get us started |
| Handcuffs like I got arrested homie |
| Ferragamo’s on me, got me flexin' on 'em |
| Mud, mud, I got all these taxes on me |
| Diamonds shining that’s for VVS' only |
| Leanin' off Activis, tippin' on four, thinkin' 'bout winter how you just sleep |
| on it like mattresses |
| But that’s how it go, I’m gettin' that dough and I’m 'bout to count up like |
| it’s calculus |
| I got my name out that trappin' shit but I got the fame out this rappin' shit |
| Now my watch and my chain is immaculate |
| Wrist, tip, four, tip |
| Wrist, drip, 44's tip |
| On my wrist, tip, four tip |
| Wrist drip, 44's tip |
| Wrist, tip, four, tip |
| Wrist, drip, 44's tip |
| On my wrist, tip, four tip |
| Wrist drip, 44's tip |