HANDS lyrics

[Intro]
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Ahh

[Verse 1: BRONKX3]
b*tch, I feel like Jackie Chan, knockin' you out like a xan'
I’m takin' over, I’m changin' yo' plans
She gimme brain like meth, f*ckin' a b*tch in her ass
Hands, you don’t wanna catch these hands
I’m gettin' high in the back of the class
b*tch, I be sniffing on the glass
You don’t amount to sh*t, b*tch, you are trash
I do not f*ck with the president
I’ma pull up to your residence
Put your body on a dinner plate, go eliminate
If you want these hands, I don’t discriminate
f*ckin' so hard, my di*k got a rash
Throw her in the trash like bold and brash
Hands, you don’t wanna catch these hands

[Verse 2: guap sensei]
I’m on the block and I came with a ruler
Posted with Bronk and you know we both shooters
Take off my mask turn mе into a looter
Hit from the back, now she think I’m [?]
Shе gimme brain like an alien too
I’m goin' deep in the shadows with you
f*ckin' with Bronk, I’ma shoot at yo' face too
That just 'cause he’s good, pull up with a scope
[?] out with a di*k on me
Aim it at yo' dome, dome, dome
Watch you rest in piece, I ain’t gon' be dishonest
If he f*ckin' him up, put a blade in his iris
If you talkin' to Bronk, you gon' catch you a virus
He think that he hard, he still rockin' Osiris
[Verse 3: skuzgod]
Pull up on you with that muhf*ckin' click-clack
You is a b*tch, you get muhf*ckin' kidnapped
He got a clip 'bout the size of a Tic Tac
[?] bet I won’t miss that
All off this molly gon' blow out the Kit Kat
[?] how does he know where you live at?
And I’m on your with the muhf*ckin' clip [?]
I’ma 'boutta pull the tigger, better get back

[Verse 4: BRONKX3]
I’ma pull out the grams
We gonna spray you down like some muhf*ckin' pam
[?], I be with Guap and F0n
Getting the money you know that we be stacking it up
We be gettin' the Benjamins, ayy, hands
b*tch, I feel Jackie Chan with those f*ckin' hands, ahh

[Outro: guap sensei & BRONKX3]
I’m on the block and I came with a ruler
Posted with Bronk and you know we both shooters
Take off my mask turn me into a looter
Hit from the back, now she think I’m [?]
She gimme brain like an alien too
I’m goin' deep in the shadows with you
f*ckin' with Bronk, I’ma shoot at yo' face too
That just 'cause he’s good, pull up with a scope
Hands, hands, hands, hands, hands, hands. I am dying help, I am trapped in this phone. Stop touching me.​
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