Hands On Everything (feat. Blonko Beats)
Garry With Two R's
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I like for you to look good with me When it's time to shine got dammit I know I'ma be lookin' good you gon' be lookin' good I like the smile too really You got one of them smiles that'll just make a motha' fucka' give you all they money I hustle everyday f*ck burn out I let it fly cast the die We'll see how it turn out And doubters could suck dick Til they let a burp out How all these rappers feel pain But everybody perced out I put some flavor in the game I got that fucka' terped out I break a bitch and eat her heart Like I'm Big Lurch now I put some spice in these chickens I'm a big jerk now And she gon' bring my money up Before I dick her down I'm pulling strings Like it's a Fender and I'm Hendrix I'ma get my cut and once it hemorrhage I'ma fill these cups with the blood And make a toast with my bitches Then we'll feast the flesh like Christians And quote scriptures Don't tap dance round topics I A Town stomp 'em And once it all add up Then shit is no problem I roll around and collect The money snow ballin' I know she got it if the hoe callin' You with a pimp Have you ever heard of that Have I heard of a pimp? Yes And what do pimps do? Lots And what's your criteria of a pimp Control hoes Hoes, okay what's a hoe? A female or male that's sleepin' around for money There you go that's what I do So what do you think you're gonna do? She tell me how she really like it I could care less Baby I be focused on ballin' Where yo pair at? I'm tryin' to get up under yo skin Like where yo hair at I take what I want Tell me where I said I was fair at I'm not gon' hold yo hand But I'll show you the way though I'm strictly indie I don't do no labels So any talk about a husband Is a fuckin' fable Don't be a pussy That's the thing that made you Let these niggas pay you A brokey shootin' shots shouldn't graze you I can't deal if compliments amaze you If you that basic You can't get on base boo Ain't nothing permanent in life And I'll erase you Consume you and then Use your home girl to chase you It's nothin' to me You actin' funny to me I call it checkin' hoes Cause they get that money to me And once she run it up I bet she gonna run it to me She know I f*ck it up That's how I got her cummin' to me So check this shit out right I'm not gon' lie to you I didn't feed you no fairytale I didn't feed you no script I told you I'm a pimp I sell pussy for a livin' You know what I'm talkin' bout? Everything I got smell like pussy Cause a hoe paid for it So what do I have to show you how to do?
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