[Intro: Jenx2]
Got three bands in my motherfuckin' pocket
So I walk with a limp like this, like—
Got three bands in my motherfuckin' pocket
So I walk with a li-li-limp-limp-limp
Got three bands in my motherfuckin' pocket
So I walk with a limp like this, like—
Got three bands in my motherfuckin' pocket
So I walk-so I walk-so I-so I-so—
[Verse 1: Jenx2]
Got three bands in my motherfuckin' pocket
So I walk with a limp like this, like this
I've been all alone on the road in the zone
And I go toe to toe, and they wantin' they bitch
This shit send, new Jen Tenison
Everybody gather 'round just to peep my new fit
I heard he tryna talk, tryna walk that walk
Put a dot on his face like a zit
No, I don't wanna take a pic
No, I don't wanna deal with it
Everything you do counterfeit
Ain't nobody fuckin' with the clique
New Jen with a new clip
Thought they all had my back, but they always switch
I'm fiendin' for the smoke 'til I scratch, 'til I itch
Got a brand new chop, lay his body in a ditch
Keepin' weight up on my motherfuckin' body
[Chorus: Jenx2 & Cacity]
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist (Brr)
[Verse 2: Cacity]
Uh, got a rocket on my hip, call it SpaceX
Got a gum gun, bitch, you ain't rubber, you latex
Bitch, you got the last, while I'm still rockin' the latest
Got-got smoke in the mirror just to see who is the fadest
Got a homo faggot tryna suck my dick like you a gay bitch
While I'm whippin' and cookin' inside the kitchen like I'm May, bitch
Had to run that bitches mouth in with my dick, renovation
So I got another mirror, so I can see who the greatest is, is, is
No cap, bullet, da-ta, that's how you drop a body with caps
Got a beam suppressor on my stick
Make them eyes close when you hear this click real quick
I got a bitch ho stank in my trap
It's all cap 'cause I ain't ever been a hood rat
Got a diamond B.B. Belt on my dick
Got the ice on my body 'cause I think I broke my wrist
[Chorus: Jenx2]
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wri-wri-wri—
[Verse 3: SSJ Daki]
B-b-bitches on my dick, I put money in they face
And I feel like wild west when I walk in with that K
N-n-now she can get the tip
I don't even know her name, but she (Yeah) blowin' up my spot
So I call her "Pompeii"
"R-r-real nigga," I can say it to the grave
Tommy Hilfiger, I-I-I got Gucci on my waist
Oh, you field bigger, but I been runnin' up the pace
You been down up on yo' ass, I been up in first place
Shame, d-d-dollar bills in my case, yeah, Mick Rain
I-I-I don't do the right thing, no, I'm not Spike Lee
A-a-and I-and I put a limp how these bitches bite me
I been up in a mountain, nothing no one wanna fight with
D-D-Daki too cold, think he need an ice pick
A-a-and I been gettin' up for the dough (Yuh) just to (Yuh-yuh-yuh) put on my blick
If he talk on my clique, m-m-might let the chop spit
What even do I say?
[Chorus: Jenx2]
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
Think I broke my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wrist, my wrist, my wrist
My wri-wri-wri—
[Outro]
(Buck, should I get it?)
