Handful lyrics

by

Rich The Kid


[Intro: Chaz French]
Y-Y-Yung Lan on the track
Felipe S
Gang, gang, gang, yeah

[Chorus: Chaz French]
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no)
But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so)
With a drip like this, how could you tell me no? Yeah (Tell me no)
Be a whole lot of sh*t hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gon' change
I could love her or leave her, I promise this sh*t's all the same

[Verse 1: Chaz French]
Yeah, ooh, gang material (Gang material)
Feel on me, this sh*t authentic
When it come to you, ain't the same material, yeah
Pull up on baby when everything crazy
I promise the patience too critical, yeah
If she leave me, it's a miracle, yeah
Laugh to the bank, it's hysterical
When it come to me, no one identical
Wipe that look off your face when I talk to you
You should know by now this sh*t a ritual
I ain't watchin', but I'll still look out for you
All this time and cash and clout to lose
Know you can't stand them b*tches
This a different type of life I'm livin'
This a different type of vibe
Happen right before your eyes (Gang, gang, gang, yeah)
[Chorus: Chaz French]
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no, big facts)
But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so, For sure, for sure)
With a drip like this, how could you tell me no? Yeah (Tell me no, you know, you know)
Be a whole lot of sh*t hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way (You know, you know, know)
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gon' change
I could love her or leave her, I promise this sh*t's all the same

[Post-Chorus: Chaz French & Rich The Kid]
I hope you know, my heart's been frozen
Sad thing about it is you were chosen
Lucky for me, you kept composure (Ayy)
When it's over
Is it really over? Yeah

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & Chaz French]
Bought her a Birkin, she happy now (What? I did)
Might buy her a Rollie, I bust her down (What? Freezin')
Might switch from the Lam' to the 'Rari (Skrrt)
She a bad b*tch, n*gga, like Barbie (Like Barbie)
Let her eat it up, she starvin' (Starvin')
Ever have a problem, gon' solve it
She know I'm rich rich (Rich)
She throw a big fit (A fit)
I been on that rich sh*t (Been on that rich sh*t)
Might give her my Bentley (Might give her my Bentley)
Know the panties goin' down when I'm pullin' up (Pullin' up)
She a pretty little b*tch with a tummy tuck (Tummy tuck)
Hop on the di*k, gon' act up (Gang, gang, gang, yeah)
She a fool with the pus*y, go'n back it up (Rich)
[Chorus: Chaz French]
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no, big facts)
But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so, For sure, for sure)
With a drip like this, how could you tell me no? Yeah (Tell me no, you know, you know)
Be a whole lot of sh*t hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way (You know, you know, know)
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gon' change
I could love her or leave her, I promise this sh*t's all the same
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