Mr. Metal Wrist

Lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron] (It's Lando, your bitch know, don't let your bitch go, nigga) You hear that bitch? That's a quarter ticket That's what that sound like ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam RIP Chris, you hip skip Huh, ayy Ayy SBDSM, SBDSM SBDSM, ayy, ayy [Chorus: BabyTron & Beannskii] It's only two of us, but it's a thousand shots Ten hoes, ten dimes, that's a thousand shots I ain't have a dollar, shit, I got some thousands now Hit an opp shitty, fuck around and spin a thousand blocks I'll put a bomb in your home, don't make me call ahk I'll have bro shoot that bitch, don't make me call doc' I'm finna blow the jail up, they got my dog locked And them boys ain't on shit, them boys some small opps [Verse 1: Beannskii & BabyTron] I'm in here climbin' up a tree, I'm hittin' a tall thot Send Ginóbili out, the FN give him a bald spot Shit, we up, y'all not Oh, y'all sharin' deuces? Oh, that's y'all pop? Oh, y'all sharin' guns? Oh, that's y'all Glock? Oh, that's y'all chop? Mmm, okay I'ma shop at the mall until the walls drop I can't send that bop, not a drop, shit, they all hot Go ahead and pick an eighthy out, shit, they all 'za You know Dan brought 'em Free cuz, that lawyer got it down to manslaughter [Verse 2: Beannskii] I just madе another play up in Manchester Your wholе family a bunch of hoes, even your ancestors This the third one I chewed, I got a Xan fetish I like fuckin' opp hoes, stackin' my damn lettuce [Verse 3: BabyTron] I know I send it and vanish, I hope she got the message I done upped so much, I think the opps depressed and shit I'll pull up in that Rivian, this not no Lexus, bitch I be on the road, me and Siri, not Alexa, bitch It's just me and StanWill, nah, that's not Lil Tecca, bitch Shoot a three in my pop from downtown, shit Shoot a three in my pop from downtown like I'm Petrović That is not a brick, what, you didn't check the measurements? That is not fuckin' platinum, Mr. Metal Wrist [Verse 4: Beannskii] I seen an opp in the crowd, I'm divin' in that bitch I see an opp on feet, I'm divin' out the whip I seen an opp in the crowd, I'm divin' in that bitch I see an opp on feet, I'm divin' out the whip [Chorus: BabyTron & Beannskii] It's only two of us, but it's a thousand shots Ten hoes, ten dimes, that's a thousand shots I ain't have a dollar, shit, I got some thousands now Hit an opp shitty, fuck around and spin a thousand blocks I'll put a bomb in your home, don't make me call ahk I'll have bro shoot that bitch, don't make me call doc' I'm finna blow the jail up, they got my dog locked And them boys ain't on shit, them boys some small opps