Bad Wrist lyrics

by

Lil Rae


[Intro: Lil Rae]
Uh, and that's on God

[Verse 1: Lil Rae]
Come through BM-dub, I'm with some bad sh*t
Got that dog sh*t stuffed in my front pocket, yes, we mad rich
She don't need no makeup, she a bad b*tch
He hop out with that fully stick and slang that b*tch, he got a bad wrist
In that wide-body, this b*tch tweakin'
Young n*gga crank up inside your sh*t, you don't see him creepin'
Told him, "Boy, let's meet and die," I don't see nobody needin'
Split them boys down like some pie, we up the score, we don't get even

[Chorus: DEMIYAA & Lil Rae]
We in some fast sh*t, all y'all b*tches know that I'm a bad b*tch
Your ho done ran through everything, lil' shawty made the scram list
Hrrt, Rae said watch out, he tryna blam sh*t
Supersoaker, I hop in that pus*y, know that I go HAM, b*tch

[Verse 2: Lil Rae]
Fully geeked behind the wheel, might lose control, don't flip the rental
He got a bag up on his head, but bruh said he'll take a few pies
I can't lie, you a real-deal soldier if you get back in a few hours
A superhero in my city, but gettin' money is my powers
Found out that I hit his ho, he heard, it left him sour
Somebody said I'm tryna make ten thousand in an hour
She on some other sh*t, but I know what make OG send her flowers
Hop out tryna walk somethin' down, I'm gettin' tired of shootin' at houses
[Chorus: DEMIYAA & Lil Rae]
We in some fast sh*t, all y'all b*tches know that I'm a bad b*tch
Your ho done ran through everything, lil' shawty made the scram list
Hrrt, Rae said watch out, he tryna blam sh*t
Supersoaker, I hop in that pus*y, know that I go HAM, b*tch
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