Lyrics Wristwork - Jucee Froot

Wristwork - Jucee Froot
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wristwork, artist - Jucee Froot. Album song Black Sheep, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English

Wristwork

I count cheese, I count dough
You want the D, but it stowed (She fuckin')
Some like a God, I know I’m the goat
Jucee is dope, I give 'em a dose
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?
I don’t even gotta tell you what the fuck I’m 'bout
I’m gettin' money over here, what the fuck you thought?
Turnt up in the club, finna take off
See it all on they face 'cause they face off
Fuck security, I’ll still hop out and smack a bitch
We ain’t takin' no Ls, I ain’t lackin' shit
Headshot 'em 'cause we can’t afford an accident
You know the big draws beam like an action kid
Got that jewel like squeeze
It’s so dirt, I grieve
Go that ice like freeze
Had that hoe like please
Got that jewel like squeeze
It’s so dirt, I grieve
Go that ice like freeze
Had that hoe like please
I count cheese, I count dough
You want the D, but it stowed (She fuckin')
Some like a God, I know I’m the goat
Jucee is dope, I give 'em a dose
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?
I’m drippin', I’m drippin', I sees them, I give 'em the dab
Alexander the Queen, I might just be the Pharaoh
And if you talkin' that green, then we can sit and chatter
In a whip so mean, it why them bitches sour
Fucked on him with him talkin' clout
Put the barrel in yo' mouth, bitch, you ain’t talkin' now
Water come from overseas, yo' shit look like towel
Bodies droppin' over beef, this is more than rap
Got that jewel like squeeze
It’s so dirt, I grieve
Go that ice like freeze
Had that hoe like please
Got that jewel like squeeze
It’s so dirt, I grieve
Go that ice like freeze
Had that hoe like please
I count cheese, I count dough
You want the D, but it stowed (She fuckin')
Some like a God, I know I’m the goat
Jucee is dope, I give 'em a dose
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?
If you gotta bust down, make yo' wrist work
Fifty thousand on my shirt, what yo' bitch worth?

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Artist lyrics: Jucee Froot