Handouts ft. Posh Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2014
Lyrics
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why you got ya hand out
Stuntin you ah hood rich nigga
Can't tell me nothin'
Tryna make a milli out of 15 cents
IOU and a pocket full of lint
If you ain't got shit get out my way
Broke ass niggas they worst than a plague
You an orphan boy, Oliver Twist
Gimme some more, beggin for strips
My team we got that new new money
Fresh mint, Andy Green ass money
Self made, Self paid
Ask ya bitch she be on my dick
Cuz I ride around and I get it
She be tellin' me to come hit it
But I could never get wit' it
Cuz I don't do dependent women, Bitch
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
I'm on airtime, you on no time
Go to the club before 9
You ain't got no bread, but you act like it
Got ya hand out never in yo pocket
Walk around like you got that bag
Stop frontin' bitch you got that broke swag
Had to fuck a nigga for ya Louie bag
I'm independent got my own figures
My bank account larger than yo nigga's
Take my self shopping I on need no nigga
Eating good, but I ain't never full
Everywhere I go I got that crazy pull
Like Katie Bandz, I pull ah pop out
Maseratis I hop out
My Gucci bag you know it's crocked out
You funky bitches need to stay in
Posting IG pictures at the Days Inn
Everything you got you had to do somethin'
Had to slurp ah nigga and do him right
Just to get some steak on yo plate tonight
You ah dumb hoe he only wit' you at night
I can't do no wrong cuz I'm too right
Matter fact hold on bout to catch this flight
You ah broke bitch, I live a rich life
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
No handouts why the fuck you got ya hand out
Walking round life expecting handouts
You blend in why the fuck you think I stand out
Why why why the fuck you think I stand out
