Handle lyrics

by

100Band.


[Chorus: YoungKD]
Cabana, Banana
She pour the act in a Fanta
I see that pus*y a camel
Kyrie with wrist I got handles
Baby I'm too hot to handle
Baby I'm too hot to handle
You know I'm lit like a candle
Money coming on a daily basis Ima stack it up
She know the grammar
She put the act in a Fanta
I see that pus*y a camel
Kyrie with wrist I got handles
Baby I'm too hot to handle
Baby I'm too hot to handle
You know I'm lit like a candle

[Verse 1: YoungKD]
Yeah I'm lit like a bic
You know Stan got the stick
Got a 100 in the clip
All I wanted was the cash flow
b*tches tell me I'm a as*h*le
Tell them hoes ion give af
Every morning Ima live it up
Pass the Fanta Ima mix it up
I'm going live (Hey) I'm living wild (Whoa)
100Band. We some rockstars
I'll f*ck a b*tch on a cop car
I want the paper
I can't let a n*gga take sh*t from me
Stu Pickles, you know that a n*gga tote the Tommy
(Tell em)
Wake up, get cake, fly sh*t, soarin'
Ima let her whip the foreign
Lean on me she gone pour it
Got a Asian b*tch that look porcelain
You bought the sh*t but can't afford it
You getting money kinda sorta
Smoking pot no porta

[Chorus: YoungKD]
Cabana, Banana
She pour the act in a Fanta
I see that pus*y a camel
Kyrie with wrist I got handles
Baby I'm too hot to handle
Baby I'm too hot to handle
You know I'm lit like a candle
Money coming on a daily basis Ima stack it up
She know the grammar
She put the act in a Fanta
I see that pus*y a camel
Kyrie with wrist I got handles
Baby I'm too hot to handle
Baby I'm too hot to handle
You know I'm lit like a candle

[Verse 2: ZaggZekee]
Pot hot block hot wristwatch ice pop Glock c*cked
No deal still trill bad hoes see me and heart stops
Yeaa
It's da n*gga with da sauce
Diamonds water on Voss
Your main chick at my day show
Like da saying go dats your loss
Look at my jewels look at my shoes
I know you wonder what it cost
It's prolly more den you can count
I never worry da amount
Keep da pocket rocket
For da underdogs
Under dogs gotta make a way
sh*t I feel em cause I feel da same
But you run up on me you gone end today
Tony tiger with a icy wrist
Frosted flakes in my centerpiece
She popping Molly or she sipping lean
Leaning moving slower den a centipede
She get outta line dats a penalty
She get fined like a glow up
Lights off bet it glow up
b*tches telling me to grow up

[Chorus: YoungKD]
Cabana, Banana
She pour the act in a Fanta
I see that pus*y a camel
Kyrie with wrist I got handles
Baby I'm too hot to handle
Baby I'm too hot to handle
You know I'm lit like a candle
Money coming on a daily basis Ima stack it up
She know the grammar
She put the act in a Fanta
I see that pus*y a camel
Kyrie with wrist I got handles
Baby I'm too hot to handle
Baby I'm too hot to handle
You know I'm lit like a candle

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