Chedda Da Connect - Flicka Da Wrist (Desert Storm Remix) lyrics
rate meFt. Rick Ross, French Montana, Plies & Maino
(Hook)
Catching plays, catching play
I woke up feeling like I was on the moon
I woke up feeling like I need 100 goons
Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist
Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist
Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist
That wrist, look at the flicka da wrist
That wrist, look at the flicka da wrist
(Verse: Chedda Da Connect)
I woke up feeling like I was on the moon
I woke up feeling like I need 100 goons
Some niggas in my sleep tried to capture me
Some bitches in my section tryin' to fuck fo' free
Catch a play on these niggas, touchdown
I'm my own quarterback, put my team on
Luxury, that's all I see!
Look at the flicka da wrist, got 'em on me
I don't see niggas, I don't see niggas
California loud, got me lit, nigga
I'm the shit, nigga, take yo bitch, nigga
Ya betta duck, fool, or you'll get hit, nigga
(Hook)
(Verse 2: French Montana)
Gone tell ya friends come and meet us at the lobby
I be riding through a Lamb tryna find Illuminati
Stacked 100 clean, built to hustle win
Win, got team, bring 'em cups of lean
Watch us Constantine (Montana)
Look at the flicka da wrist
Look at 'em ballin', they hopin' they miss
Came from the corner, we slangin' em bricks
And jumped in the foreign, then scurred on yo bitch
Sip till it's gone, whippin' the foreign
Do what the damn, I done make it tomorrow
Front of my lawn, white Versace, road shop
Gun, me and my dawg (haaa)
Woke up in a house with 100 rooms (haaa)
But I was on the block, trippin' on some shrooms (haaa)
Now we catch em plays, we be catchin' plays
Mob rock'em boy, hit ya then he catch a play (bow!)
(Verse 3: Rick Ross)
All I want is guala, man, it's all I want (rich)
Bottle Egger, burn on treble in my trunk
In the projects, it's Timbalands, watch icy as fuck
Get ya life risked, shawty pussy, wet as they come
Make it rain for two days, that boy'll cash a check
All that weight on your shoulders, and niggas at ya neck
Desert Storm be my people, and niggas know my set
Put that bag on the corner, and boy you know what's next
Double on my chain, these women luv my chum
Comin' in on the plane, menaje is in my lung
All I want is the guala, you wanna be in charge
Copped my Galanti, please keep your Sedan!
(Hook)
(Verse 4: Plies)
I woke up early morning in the same clothes
I woke up feeling like I fucked 100 hoes
Free all my niggas in the county, in the state
And in the muthafucking FEDS
If I have one wish, all these stupid ass niggas
Lie here gon' be dead
Spot money everywhere, up the 100s, up the follows
Up the muthafuckin' blue flag
Know some niggas in the streets
Made a muthafuckin' killin' off their muthafuckin' risk gang
Cracker tryna get a young nigga life buy a whip
Worry bout a muthafuckin' kilo?!
And while I wake up every morning for the jugg
Prosecutor and that muthafuckin' CO?
Young nigga in the Chevy ride big through the hood
Cuz he flicka that wrist
His old bitch trippin' like two or three days
Cuz I'm get on that dick, that D
I fell asleep last night, I'm still in the pwussy
Nigga say I'm on toe, that nigga I took it
Look at the flicka that wrist!
Look at the hips of that bitch
Look at these niggas, they hatin'
We picture, we threw a whole brick on that bitch
Look at the cars that we coppin'
Centefold models we poppin'
Look at the sparkles, them bottles been ballin'
So hard that the police is watchin'
(Verse 5: Maino)
Police hoes, they on me
Nigga scream, that's KOB
Shawty came back to the room
Then bust it wild and gets KOB
Game time, let names shine
Throwin' money, like gang size
She a pro when she on the pole
Climb to the top, call it hang time
Look at the watch on my wrist
Bet they gon' hop on my dick
Bet they gon' need 'em a shovel
To pick up the singles we drop in this bitch
Coulda bought myself a Benz
But I went to the stripclub again
She said yo wrist is so tight
I just start flickin' and flickin' again
(Hook)
