Wrist Thunderstorm (Explicit)

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

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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

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Mango Foo：

I know some niggas 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

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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