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Hand to Hand
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Don Toliver
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Wave Mechanics F-f-f-Fred On Em Damn, Larro G I had to hand to hand with the scale R-r-r-r-r-Riffic I had to hand to hand with the scale Doing my dirt 'til I get me a deal Now these n***as wanna see me in jail Now these n***as wanna send me to hell I got my b*t*h in all white Chanel Fifty piece, in a [?] for sale Maxed out on my clientele I hate the game, but it pay me well I had to hand to hand with the scale Doing my dirt 'til I get me a deal Now these n***as wanna see me in jail Now these n***as wanna sеnd me to hell I got my b*t*h in all white Chanеl Fifty piece, in a [?] for sale Maxed out on my clientele I hate the game, but it pay me well I got my b*t*h in the red bottoms (Sexy) I been trappin' hella hard for dollars I been through it, I know God, he got 'em (Yeah) You a hater, it ain't hard to spot 'em Grab my shooter, he gon' f**k around and drop ya Paid the ticket like a motherf**king mobster Pull up in phantom, no opera (Skrrt) Broke your b*t*h for a bag of [?] I know she need the new sponsor She want a boss, so can't nothing stop her Took that 'lil b*t*h out for shrimp and pasta She f**k with me, 'cause she know he imposter I let her eat, she workin' for lobster Addy Daddy, I'm a motherf**king Rasta I'm on the block with a four and a Shasta I got lean, I don't need me a doctor Thumb through the bag is just what I taught 'em And another b*t*h, 'cause I need a foster Speed racing in an Aston Martin Hood n***a f**k a b*t*h on the carpet I was trapping way before I had started I was juggin' hella plays with Marcus Call the bag, a young had lost it N***as chase a young n***a, we flossin' I had to hand to hand with the scale Doing my dirt 'til I get me a deal Now these n***as wanna see me in jail Now these n***as wanna send me to hell I got my b*t*h in all white Chanel Fifty piece, in a [?] for sale Maxed out on my clientele I hate the game, but it pay me well I had to hand to hand with the scale Doing my dirt 'til I get me a deal Now these n***as wanna see me in jail Now these n***as wanna send me to hell I got my b*t*h in all white Chanel Fifty piece, in a [?] for sale Maxed out on my clientele I hate the game, but it pay me well Blue cheese, all me (Cheese) In the club, almost popped my collar (Facts) All them dogs, I'm a Rottweiler (Ruff, ruff, ruff) Tell these b*t*hes, young n***a I got 'em (Yeah) FaceTime with your b*t*h in a Prada Tell the truth, it wasn't hard to spot her I got that a** when we went to Salada Later then, she was callin' me papa (Yeah) Play a game, then n***a, I'll pop ya (Uh) [?], by the way, I got options (Uh) Sell the water with the lean, I'll [?] Three [?], yeah n***a, I got 'em Gucci flops, so I'm f**kin' your model (Gucci) I go and get all the packs in Wonder why all the racks in (Yeah) I need my front and my back (Yeah) Young n***a keep a nine on him (Yeah) You know I'm never really lackin' (Uh) Lame n***a steady tactics (Uh) I got your b*t*h, and she an actress (Let's go) She'll do anything I'll make her do a backflip I pull up on you, black mask sh*t (Skrrt) I f**k sh*t up, so nasty (Doot, doot, doot) I had to hand to hand with the scale Doing my dirt 'til I get me a deal Now these n***as wanna see me in jail Now these n***as wanna send me to hell I got my b*t*h in all white Chanel Fifty piece, in a [?] for sale Maxed out on my clientele I hate the game, but it pay me well I had to hand to hand with the scale Doing my dirt 'til I get me a deal Now these n***as wanna see me in jail Now these n***as wanna send me to hell I got my b*t*h in all white Chanel Fifty piece, in a [?] for sale Maxed out on my clientele I hate the game, but it pay me well
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