Wrist Thunderstorm (Explicit) - Quality Control/Offset/Mango Written by：Kiari Cephus
Offset： Okay hey Wrist thunderstorm yeah Javi don't wanna see prone I kick your b**ch out the gang she get hung Gang Hold that sh*t down she got d**e in her thong D**e Yeah yeah pull up too quick Yeah Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist Slit wrist F**k off my name lil' b**ch Smash Kill the p**sy then bury the b**ch Hey hey We fiend for the cash we get Cash Kel-Tec beam with a plastic clip Brrt Double my millions and flip Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth Mud Dreams of counting a mil Dreams When I had woke up I had 'em for real For real Fiends all up in my ear Fiends Ask for the d**e I ain't served in years Offset
Fashion b**ch I'm Mike Jackson Mike Patek the diamonds do backflips Woo Spike the Louboutins cactus Spike Fishtail the coupe with no traction Skrt Takin' your b**ch I kidnap sh*t C'mon Whack sh*t clap sh*t tactics Whack Private the plane up my status Private It's only a quarter in the mattress Quarter Speed racing Speed Bentley big B from the basement Big B Hide and go seek with the K Hide and seek Put the fire in your mouth you can face it Fire Ni**a quit leasing the wraith Lease Filling in my teeth with the glacier Hah Whole forty three on a bracelet Bracelet Know I'm in the streets drip naked Hah Survived just look in my eyes Eyes V12 back seat the massage 12 We deep the game like a try
F**kin' your b**ch in my eye Smash Squeeze the lemon it's out Squeeze Smellin' like pile of flowers Oh Taste it now it's devoured Ah Leave your a** stank like a coward Stank Wrist thunderstorm yeah Javi don't wanna see prone I kick your b**ch out the gang she get hung Gang Hold that sh*t down she got d**e in her thong D**e Yeah yeah pull up too quick Yeah Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist Slit wrist F**k off my name lil' b**ch Smash Kill the p**sy then bury the b**ch Hey hey We fiend for the cash we get Cash Kel-Tec beam with a plastic clip Brrt Double my millions and flip Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth Mud Dreams of counting a mil Dreams When I had woke up I had 'em for real For real Fiends all up in my ear Fiends Ask for the d**e I ain't served in years Offset Mango Foo： I know some *s that's servin' some years Got so much ice on my neck give me chills My b**ch is so bad she don't look like she real You sip out the bottle I'm poppin' the seal We pull out in foreigns the engine the rear I put a whole brick of ice in my ear Smokin' on loud I can't even hear We shoot up the crowd this sh*t can get serious I work a move I put it in plastic I work the uzi movin' through traffic I got a bank account inside the mattress We do not think it out we gon' and smash it Young ni**a still sellin' work trap out the church When we hit the trap it's bag alert I can't even get in the door first Pick up the b**ch with a chauffeur Light up my wrist like the first
Diamonds water you could surf Groupie b**ches get the curve
Killing sh*t I'm on a purge
Pockets filled up like it's sherman
Spending more than what you earning
Wrist on Hurricane Irma Offset： Wrist thunderstorm yeah Javi don't wanna see prone I kick your b**ch out the gang she get hung Gang Hold that sh*t down she got d**e in her thong D**e Yeah yeah pull up too quick Yeah Suicide door like I'm slitting my wrist Slit wrist F**k off my name lil' b**ch Smash Kill the p**sy then bury the b**ch Hey hey We fiend for the cash we get Cash Kel-Tec beam with a plastic clip Brrt Double my millions and flip Double my cup when I'm pourin' a fifth Mud Dreams of counting a mil Dreams When I had woke up I had 'em for real For real Fiends all up in my ear Fiends Ask for the d**e I ain't served in years Offset
