All that trouble They known I'm carrying knives The know they pushing They know I'm slaying gangs But I'mma tell you what I got though Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands, Bitch I got them hands
[Brooke] I got cans, I throw down, my dudes up so let's slam Quit fronting, we ain't friends, matter of fact I got a plan My mean mug, I'm thinking 'bout chopping them nuts Bitch get off my dick if you ain't trying to fuck
You wanna fight? Yeah I'm down! Wanna push? I got pounds Trying to touch this fucking crown Gonna get you down on the fucking ground
Strappy feet I'm royalty Bitch where is your loyalty? Jelly me Big time on me Hit a bitch curve that'll make her bleed Make you bleed, when you die I don't need no alibi Roll that weed, get real high Smoke that purp, wave bye-bye
I'll take you straight to hell And laugh when your ass fry With these hands and your ride, bitch don't even try
All that trouble They known I'm carrying knives The know they pushing They know I'm slaying gangs But I'mma tell you what I got though Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands, Bitch I got them hands
[Damien] I don't need a bat when I swing Watch me do the damn thing Knock the competition out Ok I need the jam spring Yeah Brooke she got that hook And look my ? make a stain Check the footwork I don't even have to stretch my hamstring
You lay down, I'm laughing The future can I see it? Ain't no crystal ball needed I'm the law, let me read it Like Miranda, your hands up My knuckles to your gut
I'm Damien Blaise From the group of Block I still don't give a fu-u-u-uck
[Brooke] Mom told me I was born to win If I had a dick I'd get it in Fight bitch, get knocked up Give no fucks I'm getting bucks I'm crazy they sayin' My chopper I'm spraying Dumb bitches I'm slaying To Satan I'm praying
I'm O.J I'm innocent Call me Jackie Ripper Begging for your money back Like a dirty stripper
I got you in the grinder Like you some dank dro Gon' be sleeping with the fishes Get my destiny known
Swing these fists Like they wrecking balls is That's the K stand bitch What the fuck you want? Come in like a U-haul Bitch you better move! Treat you like a wishbone Snap your ass in two
All that trouble They known I'm carrying knives The know they pushing They know I'm slaying gangs But I'mma tell you what I got though Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands, Bitch I got them handsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
