Hand To Hand

Lyrics

Yo what's up, where that money at? That real money though [Hook] Never needed a helping hand I'll remember doing hand to hand Everyday I'm bussin' juggs Just to get that fuckin' bands My nickname should be rubberband 'Cause all I do is get them bands Your boyfriend a fucking fan Get shot for shorting me grams [Verse 1] Watches got Lil' Meechie diamonds on it 'Cause all it do is dance Po-Police pull over Imma run, I can't go to jail I can look you in your eyes and tell that you frail I can look you in your eyes and tell you probably talk to twelve [Pre-Hook] Run up a sack, get it right lil' nigga I got big guns, I don't fight lil' nigga Fuck a meet and greet, you can meet my pistol Got a AR in the cut, and it solve my issue Bit-Bitch I'm Super Savage ain't gotta call no nigga" When I think it's beef I just call my pistol Ridin' shotgun with this 'K on my lap I be in the trap, don't give a fuck about rap Run up a sack, get it right lil' nigga I got big guns, I don't fight lil' nigga Fuck a meet and greet, you can meet my pistol Got a AR in the cut, and it solve my issue [Hook] Never needed a helping hand I'll remember doing hand to hand Everyday I'm bussin' juggs Just to get that fuckin' bands My nickname should be rubberband Coz all I do is get them bands Your boyfriend a fucking fan Get shot for shorting me grams Never needed a helping hand I'll remember doing hand to hand Never needed a helping hand I'll remember doing hand to hand Never needed a helping hand I'll remember doing hand to hand Never needed a helping hand I'll remember doing hand to hand