Aminé, Gunna - HICCUP Lyrics

Bo-Boston, yeah, hey

My wrist sore (true), my wrist sore (true)
You don't want no problems, bitch, no hiccups
No hiccups (no hiccups), no hiccups (no hiccups)
He ain't 'bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups (no hiccups)
I don't trust no one (no one)
My wrist is lookin' frozen

Ice cold, too cold, numb
I rewind
Gave her dick and then I split, mhm
Workin' like I got a shift, mhm
Youngest nigga poppin' shit, mhm
Don't want no kids that's bad as shit, yeah
Had my whole my whole life give and go, mhm
Twenty-four, I'm twenty-four, mhm
Diamonds on my bitch, mhm
That's drip all on my wrist, mhm

Ass fat, bring it right back
I'm in the VIP, 'cause they pay me for this shit
I'ma be here if I be here
That's your car note on my wrist

My wrist sore (true), my wrist sore (true)
You don't want no problems, bitch, no hiccups
No hiccups (no hiccups), no hiccups (no hiccups)
He ain't 'bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups (no hiccups)
I don't trust no one (no one)
My wrist is lookin' frozen

Ice cold, too cold, numb
I rewind
Gave her dick and then I split, mhm
Fuck a Birkin
Workin' like I got a shift
Puttin' work in
Youngest nigga poppin' shit
Bitch, I'm certain
Don't want no kids that's bad as shit
I, I had plans
Had my whole my whole life give and go
That shit right back
Twenty-four, I'm twenty-four
Yeah, it's like that
Diamonds on my bitch, mhm
That's drip all on my wrist, mhm

Got diamonds on my bitch, mhm
Cuban bracelets on my wrist, mhm
You hear that we got rich, mhm
Michael Jordan for the kids, mhm
I collect it like a bridge, mhm
Copped my bitch the latest Mercedes-Benz
I was all alone, young Gunna ain't got no friends
We just went to the mall and spent a couple bands
I'll talk it all and end up shakin' hands
She offer me some pussy my finesse
My first baguettes are lookin' like some glass
Might pull the pedal tryna do the dash

Mhm
Mhm
Yeah, mhm
Yeah, mhm
Yeah, mhm