5 Hands

Lyrics
[Intro] (You're listening to YhapoJJ) [Verse] I can't even see a fuck nigga through these Cartier's Bankroll, got a fuckin' Z, man, I feel like Jay Fake hoes, get up out my face 'fore I empty "Pew" (M-, m-m-mh) Draco, Draco, Draco, Draco Put a nigga name all on the interstate And you know lil' Yhap 'bout his bread, name a time he late All my Mexicans get bread, shout out, ándale I just take the bitch like, "What you doing? Check up on the plate" She don't give a fuck 'bout none of this, bitch tryna run a plate Run a play with who? You better get the skates Get a skates, she get a skates on you, she skate away for Come at like the third date Pull up with the, pull up with the, the bird gang Niggas talkin' back, lil' bird man, waggin' with the air man Cookin' eggs up, rippin' with the fryin' pan Tell the bitch I love you, if I said it, then I'm a lying man Tell the bitch I'm not a fuckin' tiger, I'm a lion, man Bitch, what you want, want some fire, man? Pull up with the (shh, shh, shh) like I'm fireman Pull up with the (shh, shh, shh) like the fireman Pull up with the (shh, shh, shh) I got five hands Pull up with the (shh, shh, shh) I got five bands Pull up with the (shh, shh, shh) doing my dance Pussy nigga wet, do him out, wet Pussy nigga, who? talm' 'bout he untouched Pussy nigga you now you gotta do a— (M-, m-m-mh)
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- Yhapojj