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(Hook x2) A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white (Verse) 1000 grams, I done flipped it to a mill And my nigga lookin crazy cus he gone off them pills And my belt buckle say Versace 2 bundles in my waistline, hope the feds don’t stop me On the freeway in that new Bentley truck Following me 2 bad bitches in that fuckin rental truck Told em meet me when they touchdown Break it up, bust it down Throw it in the air, drew breeze, it’s a touchdown I don’t give a fuck, money by the gallons Yea, I’m a rich nigga, I only fuck with style yea Ice cream man with the snow white ghost No limit in this bitch, throw it up and let it go (Hook x2) A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white Letras de canciones (Verse) Dope boy shit, real nigga anthem Mr Mr I am, street niggas still them Know what that mean, he official fiend Hey baby, handclap, I’m going in I don’t give a fuck what niggas say, I get my grind on I don’t need security in the club, I got man on White phantom, white 6’s, get my shine on Bitches play them games but bitches know my man strong Wrist full of rings, full of VVS rolls In the club these G’s spendin racks and rolls A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white (Verse) Last year I couldn’t make it rain Do it bad, money tight Pull up in that Maybach, all black with the gold stripes Cold game, I did time Project my bloodline Thinkin bout my dog C, hopin he get free time Me and P, we ball out Dream field, we fall out You a bad chick with a fowl mouth I buy that mola Downtown I carry that 3 to life, I married that Used to be a real nigga Now you just a real whack On that highway with that real white Some of yall just studios That’s Yo Gotti and Young Jeezy, Real hustlers know how it go Sellin raw dope in a raw game Killers come, they bust brain Got 50 bricks, ain’t no dummy Johnny Depp, blow money (Hook x2) A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white From Letras Mania