Both Hands

[Hook]

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's

And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron

But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands

Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's

And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron

But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands

Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

[Brooke]

I got cans, I throw down, my dudes up so let's slam

Quit fronting, we ain't friends, matter of fact I got a plan

My mean mug, I'm thinking 'bout chopping them nuts

Bitch get off my dick if you ain't trying to fuck

You wanna fight? Yeah I'm down!

Wanna push? I got pounds

Trying to touch this fucking crown

Gonna get you down on the fucking ground

Strappy feet I'm royalty

Bitch where is your loyalty?

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Big time on me

Hit a bitch curve that'll make her bleed

Make you bleed, when you die

I don't need no alibi

Roll that weed, get real high

Smoke that purp, wave bye-bye

I'll take you straight to hell

And laugh when your ass fry

With these hands and your ride, bitch don't even try

[Hook]

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's

And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron

But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands

Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's

And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron

But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands

Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

[Damien]

I don't need a bat when I swing

Watch me do the damn thing

Knock the competition out

Ok I need the jam spring

Yeah Brooke she got that hook

And look my ? make a stain

Check the footwork I don't even have to stretch my hamstring

You lay down, I'm laughing

The future can I see it?

Ain't no crystal ball needed

I'm the law, let me read it

Like Miranda, your hands up

My knuckles to your gut

I'm Damien Blaise

From the group of Block

I still don't give a fu-u-u-uck

[Brooke]

Mom told me I was born to win

If I had a dick I'd get it in

Fight bitch, get knocked up

Give no fucks I'm getting bucks

I'm crazy they sayin'

My chopper I'm spraying

Dumb bitches I'm slaying

To Satan I'm praying

I'm O.J

I'm innocent

Call me Jackie Ripper

Begging for your money back

Like a dirty stripper

I got you in the grinder

Like you some dank dro

Gon' be sleeping with the fishes

Get my destiny known

Swing these fists

Like they wrecking balls is

That's the K stand bitch

What the fuck you want?

Come in like a U-haul

Bitch you better move!

Treat you like a wishbone

Snap your ass in two

[Hook]

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's

And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron

But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands

Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's

And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron

But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands

Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands