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handy, I'm breaking the bank
Uh, green in my pocket, I feel like the Hulk
Shoot the boy down and outline him in chalk
I got the bat, now I'm hitting

the Mandy
See you won’t understand
Wait for the candy
Wait baby wait
She a slave to the brandy
It’s coming in handy
It’s coming in handy
She dirty dancing
If

the roof
All my bands they is crip cause they all wearing blue
Calling me Handy Mandy, I got all the tools
Hop in a new HellCat and I'm going too fast
I'm

shit 
I've been floating up in space and I just landed 
Rocket
Shotgun bitch I cock it 
Bands right in my pocket 
Bands in my safe bitch I lock it 
I got

Right Now

T.I.

Me Against the World

2008

a pocket full of bread, bitch, I came here to blow it

So bitch, get your mind right, pull out I'm talking some
Swagged up I be killing, killing
My car

Uhhhh
I'm booted up baby I'm booted up
In Florida baby with more than love
I got this cash in my pockets I stack it up
I stay on my grind I ain't mad

in handy for what I need wanna carry what belongs
I ain't around peeps who don't know about the pace
I been telling y'all they gon' put him wit

Ayy, life could be a mystery
It could be really bitter or it could be sweet like candy
You know the flow always come in handy
Call up my brother, he got

still have money for beef
I’m such a handy man
That’s why I be screwing your hoe
I need a doctor quick
Cause nobody sicker than me
My bitches they coming

Right Now

Paul Wall

No Sleep Til Houston

2012

a pocket full of bread, bitch, I came here to blow it

So bitch, get your mind right, pull out I'm talking some
Swagged up I be killing, killing
My car

came in handy 

Here go a real verse
Now y'all toast
Your mans too square
Cereal post
Cinnamon toast crunch
My favorite choice
Breakfast in bed
Breakfast

Gang gang gang
Tryna meet me in the lobby
Im a solid nigga please don't try me
But these fuck nigga tryna line me
Better go get your bitch she a thotty

my pocket
See what they told Malcolm X to do with his hands?
That shit was out of pocket
Picked up shotguns that came in handy, wasn't no plan B

every bit of
Confidence from your conscious wit' it
Toss it to my man in the back field
He got options wit' it
Obama phone, really came in handy
I lined

Get in your groove
Get in your groove
When your pockets freeze up
And the Devil ain't easing up
Fuck that shit, they ain't calling your bluff
An ironing

Versace [Remix]

Drake

Back in Toronto

2013

you got a back up plan 'cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eatin' your

potent
I keep that rocket in my pocket for that safety best believe I'm toting
Ok so dip shit
Hey!
Might fuck around and show you how to rip shit
ON GOD!

niggas, you'll get stabbbed in your back
From the streets nigga from the trap
She gives me brain just to help me relax
Her louie bag I just fill it with

leave you in shock, no, you don't want no static, bitch
Look like you looking for beef, well, I'm having it
Don't be watching my pockets, lil nigga, I'm

(I think his name is Y.O.)
Nigga, spend that bag on a trill bitch

You put your hands all in yo' pockets
Then you pull out that wallet
Tell that

dude
Look at the sky and the sky real blue
Like the bands in my pocket
Punch your eye out the socket
I got motion, like I'm poppin
Walk in saks and I'm

Jalen i'm right with the rockets
I never felt better with guap in my pocket
I only rock merch man I never go shopping
New crib fat just check the deposit

and when
I dropped it on the iTunes store,
I still had to give handys like a whore
No money in my pocket
No lean in my cup
I got money from a loan shark
He's

rapping like my old man 
My dad always taught me fear no man 
That's why I keep the hammer on me like the handy man
Keep my name out your mouth they call me