
Both Hands Brooke Candy (Ft. Damien Blaise)
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[Hook]
I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands
Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands
I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
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?
?
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 ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands
Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands
I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
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?
?
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
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