Flicka Da Wrist (remix) Lyrics - Cap 1

Look at the flicka da wrist 

Catchin' plays, catchin' plays 

I woke up feelin' like I was on the moon 

I woke up feelin' like I need a hundred goons 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Remix 

I woke up feelin' like I hit a hundred homes 

I woke up feelin' like I had a hundred shows 

I still got some niggas tryna capture 

And these bitches in my section still fuck for free 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka them tits 

Look at the flicka dat clit, look at the ass on that bitch 

Everything I wanna do, I'ma do it right now, nigga (headshots) 

And every bitch I wanna fuck, I'ma fuck her right now, nigga 

I ain't tryna hear you, I'ma close my ears 

2015, nigga this our year 

If you ain't catchin' plays, then what you doin'? 

Still dunkin' on niggas, call me Patrick Ewing 

Catchin' plays, catchin' plays 

I woke up feelin' like I was on the moon 

I woke up feelin' like I need a hundred goons 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

I woke up this mornin' sippin' 17 

Me and all my niggas have some better dreams, baby 

Just keep finessin' work, I used to serve them fiends, baby 

Juugin' and finessin', you know we love the green, baby 

They know the Zoo in this bitch, ay 

Killed him, we shootin' this strip, ay 

Shit that we do to get rich, ay 

I can kill dudes really quick, ay 

Zoovier, I'm true to this shit, ay 

Ally and oop in this bitch, ay 

And I'm makin' moves with the bricks, ay 

Catch 'em, we takin' it quick 

Got a bad bitch with me right now, baby 

Flickin' my wrist like an owl, baby 

Throwin' these bands in the crowd, baby 

Rari start up, hear the sound, baby 

My engine a monster, it growl, baby 

Roll up the Woods, smellin' loud, baby 

Zoovier known to turn up a crowd, baby 

Your nigga is broke, he a clown, baby, wow 

Look at the flicka da wrist 

Get me the prettiest bitch 

Boosie, look at all that gold shit 

I need them 40s with dicks 

Catchin' plays, the streets talk about my hundred goons 

Got outta jail, came home, my house a hundred rooms 

Bitch I OG, I'm a street nigga 

Mayweather, man I can't be beat, nigga 

Look how my colors, they bling 

I look like an African king 

I know, I know, I know 'bout that hate 

I come up in them bricks 

Stoppin' the flick of my wrist 

I'll make a nigga bust your shit 

I'll take your girl from you 

Sex her good, take her shoppin' 

Treat her good, make her let me fuck her partner 

Look how they kissin' that dick 

Clear window, I'm a fish in the whip 

I made some change though, work the stove like a pimp 

Work his main hoe, Boosie Badazz 

Catchin' plays, catchin' plays 

I woke up feelin' like I was on the moon 

I woke up feelin' like I need a hundred goons 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

I woke up feelin' like I was Sosa 

Don't fuck with me, hopped out that Ghost into that Rover 

I've been in the kitchen whippin' ovals 

I can cut the dope with the soda 

I can get a hit, Sammy Sosa 

Look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the ice in my Rollie 

Look at the kick of the AK 

I shoot that shit off my shoulder 

Banana clip look like a boomerang 

I sell that dope to consumers, mane 

Real street nigga, that ain't a rumor, mane 

I went to sleep feelin' like a million bucks 

These naggin' ass bitches tryna wake me up 

And we choppin' shit and they never ride 

My flicka da wrist thats a homicide 

I got a Ferragamo, Balenciaga fetish 

Way I tote the 40, boy you'd swear I wasn't a felon 

In V LIVE, fresh pair of Margielas 

Fresh pair of Margielas 

Ask me where I've been, told 'em, "Bitch on i10" 

Percocet, I beat her in, in the hood I make M's 

Dida frames on my face, I'm duckin' the case 

Cake, cake, cake, cake in the microwave 

Catchin' plays, know shit 

Hundred thousand dollar chain, million dollar wrist 

Aye G where you've been? Doin' the same shit 

Pussy can't mention dope if I ain't in the mix 

Catchin' plays, catchin' plays 

I woke up feelin' like I was on the moon 

I woke up feelin' like I need a hundred goons 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

Look at the flicka da wrist, look at the flicka da wrist 

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