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" Handle It "
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night
Can you handle me? 'Bout to smoke this weed (handle me)
She wanna do some lines and she don't wanna sleep (wanna sleep)
This where the party at, you better shake that ass (ass)
Kick you outta my crib, I know you coming back (back)
Blood, I been with the shits, I don't need no more friends (shits, friends)
Nigga take a deep breath, that was never your bitch (breath, your bitch)
I know you niggas salty, can't get this bitch off me (salty, off me)
Butt naked, popping molly, while her nigga calling (molly)
Money, money, money, money come and go, yeah
Like these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
And baby, when I fuck, take off all your clothes (clothes)
You know we lit, lit, lit , can't lie, that pussy fire though
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night, ooh, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night
Sh-sh-she just wanna fuck all night, that's alright (Lil Boat, yeah, yeah)
I'ma let her but I would not sweat her by the way
Shawty pullin' my sweater, let me know she wetter
Ass soft as feathers, fuck her on my leather, it's getting hot tonight (will she?)
Can you handle me? (Can you handle me?)
And everything that comes with me? (And everything that comes with me?)
Like all of my enemies (like all of my enemies)
And all of the industry talking down on me (all of the industry)
They be hatin', young, young but I'm ready (they be hatin', young, young but I'm ready)
I push the coupe down the highway like Andretti (coupe, skrrt)
Bitch, I'm all about my lettuce, give a fuck about your fetish (give a fuck about your fetish)
If you ain't fucking or sucking, then an UberX is ready (Lil' Boat)
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Drunk all night
Never, never been a lightweight
Bitch, I always been a heavyweight
Don't never call me Mayweather
I promise I can do it better
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know what it is
Soon as you pull up, sex is what it is
Don't you ask no questions
This could be a blessing, yeah
Two shots got me feeling myself
No telling what I'd do with my hands
Specially if they play my jam, might end up between you legs
I might just take you with me
Yeah, you know I'm a freak, yeah
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night drinking that Hennessy (drunk all night, oh, can you?)
Handle liquor but can you handle me? (Can you handle me? Oh)
Drunk all night (drunk all night, ooh, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Can you handle me? (Ooh)
Can you handle me? (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit, lit, lit, like a candle be (lit, lit, lit, yeah)
Say you can handle liquor but can you handle me? (No)
Drunk all night
" Home "
I wanna go back
I wanna go back to my home
I just wanna go back
I say, is this life, is this my time to waste?
I got all this money calling me, how the fuck I'ma turn it down?
And I done fucked around and bought too many cars now
Baby, I guess that I'm a superstar now
But I wish that I could go back
'Cause that money don't mean a thing when everybody changing
Praying with they hands out
What the fuck you want from me?
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me, fuck a one-on-one
I don't wanna do it, wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back from where I came from
Yeah, and if I knew then what I knew now
I would change some
Crab niggas don't know niggas, been here like a old nigga
When your girl see me she say, "Breezy you a cold nigga"
Motherfuck the club, tired of fake hoes and gold diggers
And why he tryna cuff your ass? Let go, nigga
In 1999, most of y'all didn't know me
Tryna call me brodi, nigga, you ain't my homie
I'm tryna cash out everybody I came up with
But these cameras steady on that fuck shit
Praying with they hands out
What the fuck you want from me?
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me, fuck a one-on-one
I don't wanna do it, wish I could go back to when I was young
Wish I could go back, go back, go back from where I came from
Yeah, and if I knew then what I knew now
I would change some
I just wanna go back to freedom
Just take away all the bullshit and rewind the truth
Now every day they want to say shit, that's when I say, "Fuck you"
I'm no super fly no laces, I could give a fuck about you
These bitches hit me with that same old
Praying with they hands out
What the fuck you want from me?
I got all my niggas in here
So don't play with me, fuck a one-on-one
I don't wanna do it, wish I could go back to when I was young (When I was, when I was)
Wish I could go back, go back, go back from where I came from (When I was, when I was)
Yeah and if I knew then what I knew now
I would change some (Yeah)
" Dat Night "
Yup!
Ayy, I fucked 'round and made them niggas
Goddamn open 'em all up tonight, know what I mean
Breezy!
I swear to God
Trigga
Matter of fact, ayy, ayy call the sheriff, man, call the sheriff
Slime
All my bitches, all my bitches
All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago (Yeah)
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Baby)
All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Ayy)
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Slime, I go)
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks (Yeah), know who hittin' licks (Yeah, yeah), get this money blindfolded (Slime)
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago (Ayy)
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy (Ooh)
Baby, fuck the situation, fuck them bitches hatin' (Ooh)
Fuck a pillow-talkin' nigga that be instigatin' (Ooh)
Frustrated, now I know why they all hate me (Why? Ooh)
I fuck these bitches and they know that I make pretty babies (Hahaha, woo!)
Detroit got me back on my back fuckin' black bitches (Yeah!)
Tippin' 4 and I'm pourin' 4 of Actavis (Ugh)
She know every time I turn up, I keep fuckin' up mattresses (Yeah!)
Tryna ask me why I don't nut, Percocet make the dick like a magician (Yikes!)
Funny ass nigga, why we laugh different?
'Cause I cash different
But tryna get my bitches, huh
You gotta pay for that last minute, bitch
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy
All my bitches with the shit when I be in Toronto
I can get the pussy eyes closed with a blindfold
It's a war zone, nigga, we be in Chicago
Lot of mamas cry, niggas die in Chicago
Know some Bloods 'cause nigga livin' in L.A.
It's a lot of things ain't forgiven in L.A.
Know I'm from the third, I be reppin' that V.A.
You ain't got the money, you can never beat the case
Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off that poor
Niggas say they tryna eat, can't get shit up off my fork
I hopped off the porch, hopped in the Porsche
They hopped in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy
Ayy, make her suck dick on the patio
I might eat that bitch up like some ravioli
I get a rush in designer zone
Why these young nigga tellin' they Tellitubbies (Ah)
I fuck her good, I don't tell them nothin'
Nut in her hair, make it good and fuzzy
I get it in with a bigger budget (Ha)
And the inside my car look like peanut butter (Woo)
Drag it when you walk, baby
I done came from rags to riches, did it all, baby
When we done, she say it's hard to walk, yeah, yeah
Fuck her in the light, I don't do nothin' dark, yeah, yeah (Ha)
Fuck you thought? (Uh) Red bottoms bleed when you walk (Uh)
Put my food in ya drawers (Uh)
Bedroom dim like walls (Uh)
Gun range, teach you how to chop 'em, yeah
Attached to my lights like moths, yeah
Favorite color red, hot sauce, yeah
Wanna see me dead, King Joffrey, yeah, yeah, yeah
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend eeny, miny, moe
All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy
" Bitches N Marijuana "
Let me see
Ha!
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches and marijuana
Ha! T-ballin', globetrotter (Woo)
Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter (Ha)
Think you on fire? You gon' need more fire (Ha)
I tell her that's all you get like Street Fighter
Nah (Woo), walk with me (Yeah), yeah, talk to me (Yeah)
That body cold, chess game like a pawn to me
She wanna ride with me, kick it and vibe with me
I got that long clip, fall asleep to the movie (Ha!)
Motherfuckin' goonies (Yeah), Cartier rubies (Ha)
Coupe, no top, yeah, I took off the Kufi (Phew)
I'm high, I'm woozie, D'USSÉ, I'm doosin'
I might just be right with my bitch in Jacuzzi
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Right, nigga, gettin' right, nigga (Woo)
I'ma knock that pussy out, fight night, nigga (Yeah)
I'ma light it up, pass it to the right, nigga (Woo)
All bitches at the crib, don't invite niggas, yeah
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em (Ha, woo), yeah
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem (You a problem)
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em (Yeah)
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em (Oh-ooh)
Got bitches and marijuana (Look, ha ha)
Pull up, got the fat sack
With some clean motherfuckers, no hood rats
Yeah, we suited and booted, you know your bitch 'bout to toot it
She want love from a nigga, that's a heart attack (Yack)
Loud pack, give me all of that
Don't be sendin' naked pics 'cause my phone tapped
Black mask, duffel bag and a hundred racks
I don't snitch but I could show you where the money at
Me, nigga
It's right here
Got girls and they all on my lap, they with me, nigga
Hell yeah
You see the Lambo' parked in the trap, that's me, nigga
I own it while you livin' on a lease, nigga
I'm known to keep my bitches on a leash, nigga
I smoke it by the pound, what you talkin' 'bout?
I dick your bitch down then I walk it out (Oh)
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana (Yeah)
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana (I got 'em)
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free (Hol' up)
I got 'em, I got 'em (I got 'em, uh, yeah)
Got bitches and marijuana (Yeah, ayy)
Grimy nigga way too groovy for the Grammies (Uh)
Overseas collectin' panties, poppin' Xanies (Ha, yeah, yeah)
Young nigga, hundred grand for the gram
Hot damn
Hit the curb with the Benz, swerve
Rollie do no ticky, do the blingy (Uh)
I spendin' hundred, all the fifties (Uh)
Word around the city I'm that niggy but this month I made a milli (Uh)
Another month, another milli, man, that shit be gettin' silly
Man, bitch, you lookin' silly
Uh, why you broke? Go get a check
Uh, and when you fly, who need a jet?
She wanna move out to the West, uh
She want them diamonds on her neck (Yeah)
And palm trees in the yard, wanna be's with a star, huh?
And get the keys to the car, huh
And wanna lick on every scar, huh
My money good, shit, we buyin' off the bar right now
Right now
Uh, who got the weed right now, right now?
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got 'em, I got 'em
Ooh, she dance, she don't do it for free
I got 'em, I got 'em
Got bitches and marijuana
" Addicted "
[Lil Baby:]
You pretty with it
Got a few problems but it's alright 'cause she been dealin' with 'em
Sometimes she come and stay overnight, but she ain't livin' with him
Fuck on somebody from time to time, but she ain't got no nigga
Her last encounter was kinda rough, it made her cry a river
How 'bout you bash from across the globe and get 'em hand-delivered?
Get in your mind, you don't even know me, I ain't playin' with you
I'm bein' honest, I'm really him, I ain't gotta lie to kick it
Just come and vibe with me and see if I'm different
Take you out to lunch, I rent the restaurant out
Bitches lyin' on my name, they doin' anythin' for clout
I didn't wanna take it down, but all these millions keep me grindin'
You can play around, but just don't overstep your boundaries
Gave you a workout, have you burnin' calories
I'm tryna please you, just lay on your back for me
Then I'm gon' need you to put on an act for me
It's just somethin' 'bout the way you look in lingerie
And I can't let you round the way, girl, you not Coi Leray
I give you racks every occasion, put it in your savings
I'll call you back, if I don't answer, don't start actin' crazy
You can do everythin' I ask you, we might have a baby
Now I'm stressin', oh-woah
I done been scarred, that's just some shit I gotta work on
You ain't gotta like it, I'm tellin' it how it is
How I'm 'posed to know how you feelin' if you don't tell me?
And I ain't tryna hold no one down, I give 'em some leverage
I'll make sure everybody eat, I ain't never been selfish
I'll make sure everybody eat, I ain't never been selfish
[Chris Brown:]
I made a promise to your body I'ma stand on, ooh, I
Put your panties over there, don't wanna step on 'em
You know why, 'cause I'm addicted to it
Especially when you take it off now, baby
Fuckin' me, breakin' me off now, baby
So deep in it that I'm lost, oh, baby
Fuck it, don't care what it cost, no, baby
What it cost now, baby? Comin' or not?
Chains, Plain Jane in the Cullinan drop
I'm waitin' for you to say if you love me or not
Look me in my face so I can tell if you lyin'
This ain't no dance song
Put your panties over there, don't wanna step on 'em
'Cause you know why, 'cause I'm addicted to it
I woke up lookin' like a [?] thief
If I see my ex, she gon' be salty (Ooh)
Bobby, pop me a X, I'm feelin' godly (Oh!)
She high off Whitney and Bobby, it's a party
Naughty, and girl, you know what I'm in to
Bonnie, fuckin' with Clyde, I caught a body
Bad bitch, dickin' her things, wait in the lobby
Savage, she pop that pussy like it's a Tommy
Bring it over here 'cause you know what I'm in to
All my baddies with no baggage, where you at? Where you at?
Let me holler at you, baby, from the back, from the back
If you fuckin' with me, baby, tell me that, tell me that
I want you
I made a promise to your body I'ma stand on, ooh, I
Put your panties over there, don't wanna step on 'em
You know why, 'cause I'm addicted to it
Especially when you take it off now, baby
Fuckin' me, breakin' me off now, baby
So deep in it that I'm lost, oh, baby
Fuck it, don't care what it cost, no, baby
What it cost now, baby? (Yeah) Comin' or not?
Chains, Plain Jane in the Cullinan drop
I'm waitin' for you to say if you love me or not
Look me in my face so I can tell if you lyin' (Woah, yeah)
This ain't no dance song (Oh, no)
Put your panties over there, don't wanna step on 'em
'Cause you know why, 'cause I'm addicted to it