โหลดเพลง mp3 CUDDLE MY WRIST - Future

CUDDLE MY WRIST (Explicit) - Future
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Cuddle my wrist
Cu cu cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my b**ch
Cu cu cuddle my bit'
Cu cu cuddle my bit'
Cuddle my b**ch

Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist

Cuddle my
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Cuddle my
Cuddle

Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my
Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my
Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist

I got that monkey on my back
I walk around with 500 racks
I keep the city on my shoulders
Carry it 'round like a bag of stacks
I put a kid on a Bentayga
Dr Miami
The a** fat
N**ga wanna play with the murda squad
F**k around
I had to call up Scratch
Goyard as soon as the bag got packed
Zone 6 sure
I ain't showing no slack
Never been a quitter
I'ma turn it to the max
Lean in my liver
I've been taking good batch
Real dooe dudes don't hang around rats
Four by four sitting taller than a 'Lac
Margiela on my toes
Sittin' way in the back
Canary yellow gold
Rollie and a Mac
Glock four oh
Plastic gat
V V coated sitting on my chest
P**sy a** n**gas don't call no threat
I'm a big dog
You ain't nothin' but a pet
Weak a** n**ga boutta run outta check
Tryna keep up
Better step up your neck
Had to eat it up when I caught up against
Snackin' on me
It ain't nothin' to address
Nothin' to adress
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist
Fifty five mil' on my carats
I never had to go in the vault
Fishscale when you speak my status
Future already done picked up the phone
We on a regular line
N**ga
I can't talk to you nothin' 'bout the raw
I heard you seen a n**ga get flatline
You better not tell them none what you saw
Soon as I drop
I got flexed up
F**k all that drama
Got the heat tuck
Ice out the hittas
My cuts up
Yellow gold presi
It bust up
Young n**ga already pushed the ferrari
I came in with the head off
Jumbo Patek gon' crush your career
All these wheels
Got dust on the wheel
So many foreigns
A car dealership
Poured up my cup when I hopped on the Lear
Drippin' severe
The God is here
Dic's in here
I got chartered here
I got that monkey on my back
I walk around with 500 racks
I keep the city on my shoulders
Carry it 'round like a bag of stacks
I put a kid on a Bentayga
Dr Miami
The a** fat
N**ga wanna play with the murda squad
F**k around
I had to call up Scratch
Call up Scratch
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my b**ch
Cuddle my
Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist

Cuddle my wrist
Cuddle my wrist