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hands - bronkx3 lyrics

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[verse 1: bronkx3]
b*tch, i feel like jackie chan, knockin’ you out like a xan’
i’m takin’ over, i’m changin’ yo’ plans
she gimme brain like meth, f*ckin’ a b*tch in her ass
hands, you don’t wanna catch these hands
i’m gettin’ high in the back of the class
b*tch, i be sniffing on the glass
you don’t amount to sh*t, b*tch, you are trash
i do not f*ck with the president
i’ma pull up to your residence
put your body on a dinner plate, go eliminate
if you want these hands, i don’t discriminate
f*ckin’ so hard, my d*ck got a rash
throw her in the trash like bold and brash
hands, you don’t wanna catch these hands
[verse 2: guap sensei]
i’m on the block and i came with a ruler
posted with bronk and you know we both shooters
take off my mask turn mе into a looter
hit from the back, now she think i’m [?]
shе gimme brain like an alien too
i’m goin’ deep in the shadows with you
f*ckin’ with bronk, i’ma shoot at yo’ face too
that just ’cause he’s good, pull up with a scope
[?] out with a d*ck on me
aim it at yo’ dome, dome, dome
watch you rest in piece, i ain’t gon’ be dishonest
if he f*ckin’ him up, put a blade in his iris
if you talkin’ to bronk, you gon’ catch you a virus
he think that he hard, he still rockin’ osiris

[verse 3: skuzgod]
pull up on you with that muhf*ckin’ cl!ck*clack
you is a b*tch, you get muhf*ckin’ kidnapped
he got a clip ’bout the size of a tic tac
[?] bet i won’t miss that
all off this molly gon’ blow out the kit kat
[?] how does he know where you live at?
and i’m on your with the muhf*ckin’ clip [?]
i’ma ’boutta pull the tigger, better get back
[verse 4: bronkx3]
i’ma pull out the grams
we gonna spray you down like some muhf*ckin’ pam
[?], i be with guap and f0n
getting the money you know that we be stacking it up
we be gettin’ the benjamins, ayy, hands
b*tch, i feel jackie chan with those f*ckin’ hands, ahh

[outro: guap sensei & bronkx3]
i’m on the block and i came with a ruler
posted with bronk and you know we both shooters
take off my mask turn me into a looter
hit from the back, now she think i’m [?]
she gimme brain like an alien too
i’m goin’ deep in the shadows with you
f*ckin’ with bronk, i’ma shoot at yo’ face too
that just ’cause he’s good, pull up with a scope

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