I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
Sail around that pussy on a boat
Saint Laurent my boots and my coat
Head shots i only aim for the dome
If you don't want the smoke why the f*ck did you roll one up
Brr go the phone
Used to trap with my dad until he had to hit the road
Then i saw all my bro's get locked up by 5-0
Had to keep it on the low cause the cops was getting close
Don't lie, baby don't lie
Don't waste mine, i got no time
Oh my, oh my
Tell your man not to come around on this side
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
Put your ass on blast little bitch, extended mag little bitch
I just went and took my shot and you know i don't miss
Keep a 40 on my hip and 40K on my wrist
And a real bad bitch with them Kylie Jenner Lips
Skirt got to go
I be playing all these shows man I'm hardly ever home
Give some money to my bro's, got no love for these hoes
And i always kept it hundred even back when i was broke
Out of sight, out of mind
You are not on mine
Running by, the finish line
Girl this is goodbye
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want the smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
Way too much to handle
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I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
Sail around that pussy on a boat
Saint Laurent my boots and my coat
Head shots i only aim for the dome
If you don't want the smoke why the f*ck did you roll one up
Brr go the phone
Used to trap with my dad until he had to hit the road
Then i saw all my bro's get locked up by 5-0
Had to keep it on the low cause the cops was getting close
Don't lie, baby don't lie
Don't waste mine, i got no time
Oh my, oh my
Tell your man not to come around on this side
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
Put your ass on blast little bitch, extended mag little bitch
I just went and took my shot and you know i don't miss
Keep a 40 on my hip and 40K on my wrist
And a real bad bitch with them Kylie Jenner Lips
Skirt got to go
I be playing all these shows man I'm hardly ever home
Give some money to my bro's, got no love for these hoes
And i always kept it hundred even back when i was broke
Out of sight, out of mind
You are not on mine
Running by, the finish line
Girl this is goodbye
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want the smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
Way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
Sail around that pussy on a boat
Saint Laurent my boots and my coat
Head shots i only aim for the dome
If you don't want the smoke why the f*ck did you roll one up
Brr go the phone
Used to trap with my dad until he had to hit the road
Then i saw all my bro's get locked up by 5-0
Had to keep it on the low cause the cops was getting close
Don't lie, baby don't lie
Don't waste mine, i got no time
Oh my, oh my
Tell your man not to come around on this side
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
Put your ass on blast little bitch, extended mag little bitch
I just went and took my shot and you know i don't miss
Keep a 40 on my hip and 40K on my wrist
And a real bad bitch with them Kylie Jenner Lips
Skirt got to go
I be playing all these shows man I'm hardly ever home
Give some money to my bro's, got no love for these hoes
And i always kept it hundred even back when i was broke
Out of sight, out of mind
You are not on mine
Running by, the finish line
Girl this is goodbye
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful way too much to handle
Let the money talk, I don't want to answer
Money talk, stack it all until it fall yeah
No new friends can't f*ck with no randoms
No new friends, no new
They don't want the smoke, they don't want no cancer
They don't want it, I'll have Tito pull up on you yeah
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
I'm a handful, way too much to handle
Way too much to handle
Writer: Andrew Lick
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