Quit Handcuffin’ (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: The voicemail, Bizarre]
(New message)
Hey, man, "Bizzare", "Bizzy"
I don't know who the f*ck you wanna be called
Who the f*ck you think you is, n*gga
But my b*tch Peaches, [that's?] my motherf*ckin' hoe, n*gga
n*gga, I literally gone through this b*tch's nasty ass purse and seen yo f*ckin' number in her sh*t, dawg
The f*ck is that about?
And, n*gga, I know you rap, n*gga
I know you get paper, n*gga
But I get real money, [nig'?]
We [?] on the east, n*gga
[8 is for?] my motherf*ckin' spot, n*gga
Y'all n*ggas ain't doin' sh*t, n*gga
I'm tellin' you, n*gga, if I ever catch any of your whack[y?] ass n*ggas[, you gon' be?]
[Y'all gonna be on 7 mile, at Evergreen, at that Barber Shop?]
n*gga, call Peaches again, n*gga, call her [again?]!
(To replay this message, press "1")
Ayo, [?]
We need to be wifin' these hoes (f*ck these hoes!)

[Verse 1: Bizzare, Young Buck]
My name is Bizarre and what's your name?
What's that smell? It's Kush and Mary Jane
Your name, your number, that's what I'm after
How often do you come to the Greenfield Plaza
Light skin, nice body, pretty legs!
You like this shower cap? Well, b*tch, put it on ya head!
What you like? (What you like?)
People like different sh*t
Me, personally, I like to get my ass licked
("Ass licked?"), yeah
Make it f*ckin' tickle
Ride my di*k, like a red bicycle
And I ain't no psychic
b*tch, tell me how you like it!
Two of your girlfriends - maybe we can dyke it
Dildo in your ass, watch it vibrate
Your man keep callin', put your phone on vibrate (Turn that sh*t off!)
And nasty hoes, I'ma show you how I do
f*ck a condom, 'cuz n*gga I never use [them?]
Bizarre, you crazy, n*gga!
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
I like b*tches, dyke b*tches
Black b*tches, white b*tches
Put a big di*k in your ear and f*ck with you heard, b*tches
Skinny hoes, [?] hoes
Pigeon toes, pretty hoes
Take the rubber off and let a n*gga skeet skeet on them big titties, though
Stretch marks, tattoos
Bullet wounds, come to my room
Lyin' to my Shady groupies
Do it, baby, Em will be here soon
Molly pills, X pills
How they hicky on your neck feel?
f*ckin' your best friend in the same room hoe, respect real!
Tall sl*t, midget b*tches small but they got big butts
Big gut fat b*tches
They cook Sunday dinner just to get f*cked
Pregnant pus*y, naked pus*y
You know, with no hairs on it
Broke down pus*y, we jacks it up and throw spares on it
Yes she cute (A'ight)
But shawty cuter (Damn right)
And plus she blow di*k like she playin' the tuba
And like it in her dookie chute (Oh wait!)
Street n*gga, puttin' an actress on the mattress
[Two helpin' on?] these hoes, dildos, all kinds of gadgets
[Verse 3: Swifty McVay]
I don't wanna know these b*tches' names
I don't give a f*ck if you sniffin' 'caine
Get that sh*t, eat her clit
Nah b*tch, you can't [?] but a di*k
I gotta go, get on some new sh*t
I would f*ck [fu'/for?] but I'm only human
Have 'em yellin' like "It's exclusive!"
As far as the pus*y I get? It's abusive
Beating it up, you see it erupt?
Actin' like you weren't easy to f*ck
Tryna tell me that she's a sl*t
Panties look like you peed in a truck
Damn, you gettin' your turn, wait!
I'm tryna restore my sperm bank
You leavin'? Well, I [ain't/am?] concerned, babe
I'm the reason you turned straight
Getting back at it, back to back
Slappin' the tattoo that's on her ass
Like I'm mad, destroying bladders
You'd swear that I'd had a thousand Viagras
You don't watch him? He causes havoc
Don't make me choke that Adam's Apple
All in my room, gigglin' and laughin'
And actin' like you just want a rapper
Guzzlin' Absolut like a Snapple
Strippin' clothes, when I ain't ask you
Tryna f*ck while my people glancin'
You ain't even tryna pull me in the bathroom
f*ck tryna use a pole
You ain't even interested in no dough
You just a hoe, certified pro
And you don't give a damn if these people know
[Outro: Swifty McVay, (?)]
Damn
[?] quit handcuffin'!
Shout out to Young Buck, Dirty Nation!
Return of the Dozen Vol. 2 continues!