收聽Future的CUDDLE MY WRIST (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

CUDDLE MY WRIST (Explicit)

Future2018年7月6日

CUDDLE MY WRIST (Explicit) 歌詞

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

Cu

 

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