STICK OUT YA WRIST | Tekst i Tłumaczenie (po kliknięciu)

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Uh, uh-oh, uh, uh uh uh, hey, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, come on

Hey mister, stick out your wrist, how many's in this

Stick out your chest, are those baguettes

I need to see how deep them pockets get

Let me see if all that shit you're talking's really legit

Fifteen miles an hour, maybe so

You can make it straight from your seat to your front door

You can get a glimpse of the one that they call more

Mister 'Low-Pro', fans peeping like there he goes

Two lane now, put your bite on me

Y'all done waited too long, I got a tax ID

Right ID, proper registration, never thought I'd see

Full coverage on my feet

Hold up, slow it down and let me think about it

Froze up everything that you can see around me

My neck, wrist, arm, the whole nine

I done took you best shot, now dirty you hold mine

Got cats going to jail trying to do what I do

I got cats going through hell when the thing comes through

Two-oh-two, light grey blue

Stitched in the carpet, you know who

Hey mister, stick out your wrist, how many's in this

Stick out your chest, are those baguettes

I need to see how deep them pockets get

Let me see if all that shit you're talking's really legit

Okay, now, let me see you do it, baby

Don't be afraid, go now

Don't be ashamed of how you do it baby

Just go ahead and make your mama proud

Jack Frost, fuck it, what it cost

Who the boss, flossing is apple sauce

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