Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Articuno Wrist , by - Ramirez. Release date: 03.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Articuno Wrist |
| I need dough, I need cash |
| I need guala, I need racks |
| I need cheese, I need green |
| I need money I’m a fiend |
| I count chips, I flip bricks |
| I fuck your bitch in my whip |
| Flick the wrist, cook the shit |
| Niggas know I stay equipped |
| Chopping blades up in that Cadillac |
| Dropping off some more macs |
| Smoking on the fat sack |
| Little killers out so watch your back |
| There’s blood all on the ceiling |
| But the bodies laying on the floor |
| Fiending for a massacre |
| Triple six is in this hoe |
| I need dough, I need cash |
| I need guala, I need racks |
| I need cheese, I need green |
| I need money I’m a fiend |
| I count chips, I flip bricks |
| I fuck your bitch in my whip |
| Flick the wrist, cook the shit |
| Niggas know I stay equipped |
| I said fall off |
| These niggas don’t know I smoke too much |
| I need a cough drop |
| I pull up with the fucking cannon |
| Grab the sawed-off |
| I need that loot inside my hand |
| I’ll take your top off |
| I call my cousin then I tell him |
| At the drop off |
| You fake thugging all on Twitter |
| Youse a knock off |
| I need dough, I need cash |
| I need guala, I need racks |
| I need cheese, I need green |
| I need money I’m a fiend |
| I count chips, I flip bricks |
| I fuck your bitch in my whip |
| Flick the wrist, cook the shit |
| Niggas know I stay equipped |