HANDFUL

Slajidi, turn me up
Huh, bitch
Like where the fuck did your bands go?
Broken action figure, I just left his ass dismantled

She addicted to that sugar, bitch, I like that to call her hanzel
Lil shorty got a lot of booty when I grab it, it's a handful
Le-, let the damn blick off in the crowd, it ain't no standstill
Bitch ass nigga made a mole out of anthill

Everybody shooting, don't know why you're using hands still
20 song album, but it's trash, it's a landfill
When I drop this shit, it's shaking earth to the core
Keep on running to that money, can't go back to being poor

Was on the game like everyday, hopped in the stu cause I was bored
How I'm laughing at him? Cause he fucking broke, but that's a choice (ha-ha)
His bitch like them slaps on her face and her ass too
In the Aston Martin, getting face, I might crash dude

Committed to be a rapper, but I ain't getting no face tattoos
Tweaking out them shrooms, I just saw my dead grandma (rip)
Nigga, I'm just talking to my ancestors
Mosinite chain, that shit fake, but pass the diamond tester

Love of his life got her away and he won't never catch her
Now she getting dicked down by biz like a stress test
I'm in Little Caesar's eating on some pizza with some high tech
She sucking every drop up out of me just like a pipette

She go nigga after nigga, I'm like, damn, you ain't no dyke yet?
They asking if I'm getting disrespectful , told them not yet
Hold on, hold on, hold on, I'm not gonna fuck around, let him pop out
No TKO, I hit em left right, made him knock out

Brain like dominion ain't get paid, turn his lights out
Hunted like Luigi, but you know I bring that pipe out
Big mama's shaking, told her bring it straight to my house
Tryna bring her back to the bed and blow her back out

Coochie got me in a hold, I might tap out
Tweaking off that drink, I don't know, I'm about to black out

Huh, bitch
Like where the fuck did your bands go?
Broken action figure, I just left his ass dismantled

She addicted to that sugar, bitch, I like that to call her hanzel
Lil shorty got a lot of booty when I grab it, it's a handful
Le-, let the damn blick off in the crowd, it ain't no standstill
Bitch ass nigga made a mole out of anthill

Everybody shooting, don't know why you're using hands still
20 song album, but it's trash, it's a landfill
When I drop this shit, it's shaking earth to the core
Keep on running to that money, can't go back to being poor

Was on the game like everyday, hopped in the stu cause I was bored
How I'm laughing at him? Cause he fucking broke, but that's a choice (ha-ha)
His bitch like them slaps on her face and her ass too
In the Aston Martin, getting face, I might crash dude

Committed to be a rapper, but I ain't getting no face tattoos
Tweaking out them shrooms, I just saw my dead grandma (rip)
Nigga, I'm just talking to my ancestors
Mosinite chain, that shit fake, but pass the diamond tester

Love of his life got her away and he won't never catch her
Now she getting dicked down by biz like a stress test
I'm in Little Caesar's eating on some pizza with some high tech
She sucking every drop up out of me just like a pipette

She go nigga after nigga, I'm like, damn, you ain't no dyke yet?
They asking if I'm getting disrespectful, told them not yet