2 Chainz

2 Chainz - Flicka Da Wrist (Remix) lyrics

rate me

(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)

Look at the flicka da wrist

I bought a Bentley off bricks

Giuseppe's and 'natti the kicks

Ridin' round, hittin' licks

I made that work, do a flip

This money make her wanna strip

100 rounds in the clip

Stand at that stove and whip

Look at the flicka da wrist

Take a pic and my bitch take a picture my whip

I can pick a chick and go vacate on a trip

Then come back and have 100 thousand on zips

Look at these Mason Margiellas

All of my shoe cost a thousand

60.000 on some snickers

My momma, she told me I'm wylin'

(Verse 3)

I woke up feeling I was at the bank

I just bought a crib with two shark tanks

Feeling like Tony Montana

Made a quarter million in Atlanta

Take a nine out that book and remix it

Power my lean in the Phantom

(Hook)

(Verse 4: 2 Chainz)

Look at the car that I'm in

I bet it came with no miles

Look at the clothes I got on

I bet it smell like that loud

My migos switch up the style

Might throw a zip in the crowd

Finally got the right amount

All I do is count it out

All I do is count it out

All I do is count it out

Trap banking, money talking

All these niggas got cotton mouth

I am the man in the south

Used to have grams in my house

Used to make bands in my house

Got clientele in my house

Now I take Xans in my house

And it's so fuckin' big

I can put a whole hotel in my house

And I'm tryna whip a bird, nigga

While I'm watchin' The House

Rappin' like I got an S on my phone

I woke up this morning with 100 tass

Dosed up last night countin' 100 racks

(Hook)

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