rap **Title: "Feet Up, Wristy"** *(Chorus)* Yeah, they know my name, call me Wristy, Pretty feet on a girl, that's the vision, come and get me. Got the whole crowd lit, bitches lining up, Every time I step through, they know what's up. *(Verse 1)* I'm not just flexin', no, I got a taste, Loving on the curves, those pedicured stakes. Silk and smooth, they got that glow, Toes painted