🎵 D Rose // by Lil Pump

227 ContributorsTranslationsTürkçeРусский (Russian)PortuguêsEesti D Rose Lyrics “D Rose” is a song about how Lil Pump has an expensive watch on his wrist and it makes him feel like basketball star Derrick Rose. D Rose is one of the richest players in the NBA as his net worth is over $70… Read More  [Intro] Lil Pump, D. Rose, ooh Hundred on my wrist (Lil Pump) Eighty on my wrist (Ooh, D. Rose) Ayy, ayy (D. Rose), ayy, ayy, ayy [Pre-Chorus] Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (What?) Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (Brr) Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist (Ooh) Hundred on my wrist, eighty on my wrist [Chorus] D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose [Pre-Chorus] Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh, what?) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Brr, ooh) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (What? Ayy) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh) [Chorus] D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose [Verse] Hundred on my wrist, bitch, I'm feelin' like D. Rose Pop four Xans, now I'm feelin' like a hero (Superman) Lean got me like Rio (Rio) And my auntie on P.O. (P.O.) Hundred on my wrist, eighty on a brick Lil Pump never spend his money on a bitch (Never) Never trust a nigga, 'cause he actin' like a bitch (Ooh) Take a nigga bitch to the Motel 6 (Brr) I just broke my wrist, 'cause I'm whippin' in the kitchen (Yoop) Pass a brick to my mom, and I told her whip it (Whip) Four bands in the kitchen (Ayy) Nine bands in the kitchen (Ayy) I just fucked your bitch (What?) I just broke my wrist (Okay) I just fucked your bitch (Ooh) I just fucked your bitch (Ok-) [Chorus] D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose [Pre-Chorus] Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh, what?) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Brr, ooh) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (What? Ayy) Eighty on my wrist, hundred on my wrist (Ooh) [Chorus] D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose (And my auntie on P.O.)