HANDFUL Lyrics

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