Twista - Wrist Stay Rocky Lyrics
[intro]N-n-nonstopMy Wrist And My Wrist And My Wrist And My WristAnd My Wrist Stay (rocky) Like Sly StalloneAnd My Wrist Stay (rocky) Like Sly StalloneAnd-and My Wrist Stay (rocky) Like Sly StalloneAnd My Wrist Stay (rocky) Like Sly StalloneI Keep Two Toned Stones Sittin In My LowKeep Two Toned Stones Sittin In My LowKeep Two Toned Stone, Two-two Toned StoneKeep Two Toned Stones Sittin In My Low, And My[twista]People They Ask Me "twista, How You Keep Yo' Style Young?"Rocks On My Wrist Make Me Feel Like The Italian StallionI Don't Do Much, But Every Piece Cost At Least Five DigitsJust Use It As Inspiration And Say "he Got It So I Gotta Get It"If A Heffer Got A Fatty Then I Gotta Hit ItIf It's Princess Cut Then I Gotta Get ItHandcuffs On The Wrists, Ain't Nobody Out Here *****in With Twist'I Be Flowin So You Gotta Feel ItBut Let Me Slow It Back Up So You Can Hear What I'm SpittinThey Call Me *****y Balboa, I'm Rocky, Come And Look At How I GlistenEven Without It My Aura Make Me Get My Shine OnIt's Just A Reward To Myself For Gettin My Grind OnGot Different Rocks In The Jacob For Every Time ZoneIn The Club Boxin With Boulders Call Me Sly Stone[chorus]Wrist Stay (rocky) Like Sly StalloneAnd My Wrist Stay (rocky) Like Sly StalloneAnd-and My Wrist Stay (rocky), Wrist-wrist Stay (rocky)And My Wrist Stay (rocky) Like Sly StalloneI Keep Two Toned Stone, Two-two Toned StoneKeep Two Toned Stones Sittin In My LowKeep Two Toned Stone, Two-two Toned StoneKeep Two Toned Stones Sittin In My Low, And My[twista]People Tell Me, "twista We Love You But Why You Act So *****y?"My Swagger Up In These Stones Got Me Feelin Like RockyWhen I Pull Up To The Party, In The All White MaseratiIt Feels So Good When I Know That I Got 'em Diamonds That'll ***** Up Everybody'sDon't Hate Cause I Got That There, Don't Trip On How I Do It DudeDifferent Color Rocks On Every Side Of The Rubik's CubeMy Jewelry's Screamin Loud, So I Stay Cool And MellowHow Many Colors You Got In That Watch? Black And White And Blue And YellowHundred Karats On The Ipod, Hundred Karats On The Gucci LinkIn The Club Talkin Shit Like I Don't Know That My Dookie StinkWhite Tee Or The Fuchsia Mink, Dependin On The WeatherYou Wanna Take It Or Compete With Me Then We Can Do Whatever Cause My[chorus][twista]V.i.p., Colorful Diamonds And A Gold ChainIt's A Mother*****in Shame How My Earlobes HangFrom Them Knockers, And A BraceletOn My Wrist Flick Flick Flick Flick FlickWatch So Cold, They Say They Lookin At The TimeOn The Wrist Tick Tick Tick Tick TickIt's The Reason I Could Pull Up On A Thick ChickSo Fine And Her Ass So Thick ThickI Told Her, "let Me Be Yo' ManagerOn The Red Carpet While The Ca-me-ra, Flick Flick FlickI Could Put Some Diamonds On Them Arms And Have You Lookin Better"She Looked At Me Like Elena, Pulled Her Sleeves Back And Said Her[chorus]
