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Artist:Chris Brown  Album:Royalty (Deluxe Version)  Composer:Chris Brown 

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Wrist, trill, wrist, trill Wrist, trill, wrist, drippin' and drippin' Wrist (Skrt, skrt), tip (Woo), four, tip (Woo) Wrist drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin, drippin' (Woo) My wrist 'bout 30 below (Low) Why would I be worried 'bout hoes? (Why would?) And if you ain't ever leanin', swervin' in traffic You ain't sip that dirty before Catch me tippin' on 4's Diamonds drippin', prolly sippin' on 4's Ferragamo slippers dipped 'em in gold With so many women, think I'm pimpin' them hoes 'Cause my wrist still drippin', 44's still tip In the cut with my hittas (Gang) No, they do not miss I'm a champagne-pourin' nigga, I love big asses and tits And if you're here just to witness, I just promise this Hold my wrist (Skrt, skrt), tip, four (Four), tip Wrist, drip (Drip), 44's tip Hold my wrist (Wrist), tip (Tip), four (Four), tip (Tip) Wrist (Wrist), drip (Drip), 44's tip No he not ballin' like us, who the fuck he think he is? (He a lame ass boy, nigga) You gotta come to my city, you gotta see how we live (Pull up with the drug dealers) You should just come on the bed, I should just fuck you right now Oh just forget what I said,

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