Justin Bieber Wrist (Explicit)

Justin Bieber Wrist (Explicit) - Yung Gravy/bbno$

Lyrics by：Alexander Gumuchian/Matthew Hauri

Composed by：Garreth Taylor Hartnell/Maneesh Bidaye

Ayy man the the f**k you mean

You ain't heard of no f**kin' Lentra the God

Jason Rich on the beat b***h

And your girl's on my woody like a beaver

Think it's a holiday told her I'm on the way

And I gotta do things I might leave her

I don't got time today find a way through the pain

I be ridin' down the street though in a Jeep

And your mama on the creep though she a tweak

I be postin' with a freak ho big ol' freak

Gravy watchin' make your teeth go I got nice teeth

B***h I be in that coochie and that s**t my happy place

It put a smile on my face

That none of you pussies can replace

I'm with your girl in this case and

I know you wanna hate

But just wait I'm doin' great ain't

Do s**t you made my day

I evade the police ridin' on a pony

Angelina Jolie said she tryna bone me

These phonies they think I'm holy they tryna chrome me

I'ma keep the cheese y'all can have the macaroni

We make hits and I think they gonna last

Seiko on my wrist watchin' all this time pass

Pullin' with your b***h and she say my dick gas

Gave her a little chip and she still wanted in my cash

And your girl's on my woody like a beaver

Think it's a holiday told her I'm on the way

And I gotta do things I might leave her

I don't got time today find a way through the pain

I be ridin' down the street though in a Jeep

And your mama on the creep though she a tweak

I be postin' with a freak ho big ol' freak

Gravy watchin' make your teeth go I got nice teeth

Find us on a yacht like some Noah ark s**t

My lady is a braniac of 'course I bust quick

Feeling hypothermic so I bought a cold wrist

Wherever I go I shoot my shots and it's a swish yuh

Your girlfriend lookin' like a three outta ten

I got a ten outta ten

I got my mind on my Ms

I'm glad it finally makes sense

And now I'm doin' my dance

Yeah this life's hittin' different

When your pad's full of bands yeah

Thought she was a diva lil' diva

Now she treat me like I'm Justin Bieber

Wrist Aquafina in the freezer

Your b***h got the Baby Gravy fever

And your girl's on my woody like a beaver

Think it's a holiday told her I'm on the way

And I gotta do things I might leave her

I don't got time today find a way through the pain

I be ridin' down the street though in a Jeep

And your mama on the creep though she a tweak

I be postin' with a freak ho big ol' freak

Gravy watchin' make your teeth go I got nice teeth