Broke My Wrist Freestyle lyrics

[Iintro]
Yeah I hit this one too, aye
Yeah i hit this one too, ok
Yeah I don broke my wrist

Shout out Lil Pump though
Lil Pump .. haha nah
Lil Trap!

* Ronny J produced it! *

[Verse]
My b*tch is rocking Tommy
Yeah I'm joey, but she think my name is Papi
Her friend f*cking with her, they both give me sloppy
Trappin off the Motorola walkie talkie, aye, f*ck
Flip phone, walkie talkie Voxer, ooh
I f*ck that b*tch in my boxers, ooh
I put my codeine up in a monster
Shout out to Ultra Rare they my sponsor
Bet your b*tch finna suck for a dollar
Working with a check and i call it surgery doctor, ooh, ooh
Why she acting single, aye
Smokey still sell crystal, aye
She try to grab my di*k, what
Wait b*tch that's my pistol, aye
di*k up in her belly, I'm a pop her, mmm
Imm'a pull up on her with the chopper, mmm
I pass that b*tch to my team, aye
Look at my wrist, that b*tch clean, aye
I turn your son to a fiend, aye
Now your daughter addicted to lean, aye
Oh, goddamn Joey Trap
f*ck your b*tch and didn't even have to
All my n*ggas really with the sh*t bruh
Shoot your face and put that sh*t on Youtube
Yo b*tch lying Simba, uh
Met that b*tch on Tinder, uh
Stunt so hard I flex, aye
I just broke her neck, aye
sh*t and now i gotta hide the body, aye
sh*tting on a n*gga porta potty, aye
Running up a check and f*cking thotties
But you n*ggas sleeping on me man
You should've popped a molly, aye
I just broke my wrist, aye
'Cause i keep on whipping, aye
Shouts Smokepurpp and Pump
Diamonds always glisten, aye
Ball like Scottie Pippen, aye
Joey got bars no prison