Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Work Ya Wrist, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 10.10.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Work Ya Wrist |
| The difference between a pimp and a street nigga dog |
| Is a pimp nigga work his bitch |
| A trapper work the trap, a pimp work the track |
| But a street nigga works his wrist |
| Work ya wrist then, well work ya wrist then |
| I get my wrist game on cause my wrist game strong |
| And my wrist flexible like I broke my wrist bone |
| I got muscles in my wrist, cause the 4 touched the pad |
| I can’t count every play I use different rubber bands |
| Red means 30 stacks blue means 10 packs |
| When I say Imma skreet nigga bitch I mean that |
| Hold up, Hold up, this shit won’t cake up |
| 80 thousand dollar profits so I bought a Jacob |
| Yeeaahhh, yeah that’s my favorite word |
| Hit a plug with the herb and connected with the bird |
| He hurt he know homey where ya been dog? |
| Ain’t no sense in callin' Gucci less yer buying 10 dog |
| I crossed 10 state lines just to bring the pack here |
| Go’n fill ya W-2s out cause I’m taxin' |
| I’ll pay for that ass I ain’t never been a mack |
| But ya front me a pack, I’ll bring that money back |
| Gotta stay fresh, all white tee |
| Dark Gucci lokez so the boy can’t see |
| Triple beam scales, 5 for the pound, 12 for the Q-P, it’s goin down |
| Yeeahh, and I’m sick wit it I got major cake |
| And I blow 50 Gs on a rainy day |
| I got hard white, I’m with Gucci Mane |
| We fuckin 50 hoes cause they some Gucci fans |
| There’s a stack dirty, there’s a plaque dirty |
| His jeans cut and his slacks dirty |
| Blowin bubble gum, we gettin blew down |
| Like it’s Mardi Gras, we got the top down |
| Imma chef too, name Dough Boy |
| Call me Boston, Georgia, or just blow boy |
| Fucked a bitch who’s gettin stacked |
| Keep it moving less you movin' this pack |
| Whatcha say Gucci? |
| I was thinking out loud |
| Bout what? |
| Sellin whole better break the shit down |
| Sackin Gary Payton I was gonna buy T-O |
| Sat 24, a whole, 80 country «Whoa-flow» |
| I got 30 bricks sold add 60 mounds of gold |
| Im the same way in case yer baby mobile wanna snow |
| D-boy swag mane, shawty that’s what I got |
| Got that Larry Bird yay, and it’s jumpin out the pot |
| You be down motherfucker cause you know I’m too hot |
| Sick wrist game dawg I ain’t talkin bout my watch |
| Want a chain like mine, but ya can’t afford the price |
| You can call me frigidaire because I pack a lotta ice |
| You can spin the world like the Earth on it’s axis |
| I’m gainin' wait dawg just like a fat bitch |
| Gotta mean with some pea, wanna learn just watch |
| Nigga, red stop sign nigga roll kush stop |