Handsome Hustler

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Kai Ca$h - Rap

Handsome Hustler

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[Intro] (True) (True) (Yeah) Yeah, uh [Verse 1] I need more than a hand to say who I'm better than New crib, ain't settled in, all-time high, this a heavy strand Raw nigga, probably carry shit, he pure medicine Went from underdog to the dog out the kennel He the boss that respect the intern and the middleman Young floss like Jigga Man Dress like prom, I should put the corsage on your sister hand Every problem get solved when you the bigger man Time just Mach 6 and I'm gettin' my rocks off by top vixens Used to be in the hood indulgin' in popped bitches Now I could pop SZA, I talk nice, she say the vibe different Hands clean, I ain't got no time to box with you Sendin' shots with you, subtweet, comment on y'all pictures I just wanna talk the top shit And probably with a Sprinter of thot bitches, I'm on somethin' [Chorus] Caught in the motion (True) Tell her we fuckin', leave the emotions Baby, I got you open (True) See the look in your eyes, know where I'm goin' (Yeah) Push the legs to the side and let me go in (True) Came from the bottom, know I got bigger plans (Yeah) Don't play with my top, you know I got bigger plans (True) Come fuck with your guy, you know I got bigger plans (Yeah) [Verse 2] Let me talk my shit again, hold your thoughts and your sentiments Hold the applause 'til I'm finishin' This my train of pretty women aboard, we gon' get 'em in And disregard all they nigga friends The course is bigger, clean-cut like the barber did it Shakin' the towns like Harlem, nigga My approach, Dior brooch is on just to compliment 'em They say I'm dressed like a Harvard nigga Can you fault 'em? Pardon my player, it get exhaustin' Bein' top five to duck four in foreign V's you can't imagine the cost of Overseas, I keep gettin' deported, it's awkward Two-door, switch lanes in it (True) I get low like temp fades with it Come on, my wrist plain, such a big face in it (Yeah) And walk through like Rick James, nigga [Chorus] Caught in the motion (True) Tell her we fuckin', leave the emotions Baby, I got you open (True) See the look in your eyes, know where I'm goin' (Yeah) Push the legs to the side and let me go in (True) Came from the bottom, know I got bigger plans (Yeah) Don't play with my top, you know I got bigger plans (True) Come fuck with your guy, you know I got bigger plans (Yeah) [Outro] (True) (True) (Yeah) (True)

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  • Kai Ca$h