Left Wrist lyrics

[Intro: Swaghollywood]
(Fore'n)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Left wrist glow
Left wrist glow

[Chorus: Swaghollywood]
Step in this b*tch, we ’boutta clear the way
Too much drip, I can't keep these hoes away
Too cool, you n*ggas lame, get out the way
I was in LA, let's head out to the bay
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow

[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist]
(Uno, I killed it)
I’ma walk right inside that b*tch just like, "Check please"
Uh, ain't no cap, no Bowflex on me
Bae eating me up and she say I taste like a cuisine
Diving in your water, I feel like a submarine
Yeah, yeah, these b*tches come rolling deep
Uh, tried to set me up, think I ain't peep
Peek-a-boo, quit thinking I ain't see
Walk inside my traphouse, no, you better not make a squeak
Pull up and spray sh*t
All that blood on the ground, you gon' lay in it
I am Uno but I am not playin' wit'
All these pus*y lil' n*ggas you layin’ wit’
You gon' be mad if I’m on some player sh*t
Got a white b*tch and a tan b*tch
Got a molly b*tch and a Xan' b*tch
They gon' eat up my di*k like a sandwich
[Chorus: Swaghollywood]
Step in this b*tch, we 'boutta clear the way
Too much drip, I can’t keep these hoes away
Too cool, you n*ggas lame, get out the way
I was in LA, let's head out to the bay
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow

[Verse 2: UnoTheActivist]
pus*y so clean, it squeak
pus*y so clean, it fleek
I wanna go eat a beat
I'm eating the beat like treats
Trick-or-treat
It ain't no tricking me
Sorry, I'm in a whole 'nother league
All of these b*tches be loving me
Yeah, they loving me
Please believe it like Justin Bieber
I'ma pull up in the Bumblebee
Pull up in something that's rumbling
Tip a lil' n*gga like tumbling
All of the b*tches from Maybelline
She talk while she sucking, she mumbling
All of my diamonds, yep, they gon' drip
Yep, get hip
Yep, I am not simp
No sympathy, smoking on wood like a chimney
Yeah, I'm on the road to riches, you better hurry up and come get with me
I had to say, I am the n*gga you n*ggas pretend to be
[Chorus: Swaghollywood]
Step in this b*tch, we 'boutta clear the way
Too much drip, I can't keep these hoes away
Too cool, you n*ggas lame, get out the way
I was in LA, let's head out to the bay
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow
Left wrist glow, left wrist glow

[Outro: Swaghollywood]
Two-tone Patek
When I f*ck her, she call me daddy
Baby too classy, I like 'em ratchet
Hoo, hoo, hoo