How the f*ck You expect me to help yo ass if you ain't did Shid fa me
I cut off some niggas like paper and scissors cause they run they mouth to police
I take yo lunch money cause you a bitch
Big body Gucci bully
I fed all my pockets wid racks cause they hungry they gotta slow down they obese
Dese niggas pussies they talk a whole lotta shi, runnin they mouth wid no profit
Shawty a freak she give me intelligence she give me brain wid Da toppin
If you need a P we got pints in da back
Just make sure you watchin when knockin
Dat nigga a pussy he ain't really bout it I told his lil bitch ass to stop it
GucciBoyMelv need a whole lotta paper
She gone throw ass like a table salt shaker
We got da sticks you can keep yo lil tazer
Dese niggas sweet like some vanilla wafers
Cookin up heat like a mfn Baker
When you go up niggas start gettin faker
Can't come on the Nawf needa go where it's safer
It's 2019 what you doin wid a pager
Yo lil bitch wanna f*ck on me
Yo lil bitch like to touch on me
Yo lil bitch like to hang wid a g
She cheatin on you but you blind and can't see
Pull out a rack wid all 100's and 50's
If he tryna rob ima pull out dis glizzy
Dese niggas scrubs they can't hang wid me
I'm slangin dat iron give a f*ck what they think
I know some niggas don't like me but f*ck em
I know some niggas who grimey can't trust em
I know these bitches be f*ckn can't love em
He tryna rob from lil Gucci den bust em
I ain't gone f*ck if I ain't gotta rubber
I ain't gone sell cause yo ass undercover
She tryna cuff but I ain't Neva loved her
He talkin Shid but needa get his funds up
Bitch I'm all jack no Jill
Bitch ima crash no chill
Bitch I get racks I'm ill
And my racks fat unc phill
Bitch I pop tags no pills
My shooters shoot to kill
Almost 650 for grills
I'm on a road to a mill
The f*ck You expect me to help yo ass if you ain't did Shid fa me
I cut off some niggas like paper and scissors cause they run they mouth to police
I take yo lunch money cause you a bitch
Big body Gucci bully
I fed all my pockets wid racks cause they hungry they gotta slow down they obese
Dese niggas pussies they talk a whole lotta shi, runnin they mouth wid no profit
Shawty a freak she give me intelligence she give me brain wid Da toppin
If you need a P we got pints in da back
Just make sure you watchin when knockin
Dat nigga a pussy he ain't really bout it I told his lil bitch ass to stop it
GucciBoyMelv - No Handouts Lyrics
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How the f*ck You expect me to help yo ass if you ain't did Shid fa me
I cut off some niggas like paper and scissors cause they run they mouth to police
I take yo lunch money cause you a bitch
Big body Gucci bully
I fed all my pockets wid racks cause they hungry they gotta slow down they obese
Dese niggas pussies they talk a whole lotta shi, runnin they mouth wid no profit
Shawty a freak she give me intelligence she give me brain wid Da toppin
If you need a P we got pints in da back
Just make sure you watchin when knockin
Dat nigga a pussy he ain't really bout it I told his lil bitch ass to stop it
GucciBoyMelv need a whole lotta paper
She gone throw ass like a table salt shaker
We got da sticks you can keep yo lil tazer
Dese niggas sweet like some vanilla wafers
Cookin up heat like a mfn Baker
When you go up niggas start gettin faker
Can't come on the Nawf needa go where it's safer
It's 2019 what you doin wid a pager
Yo lil bitch wanna f*ck on me
Yo lil bitch like to touch on me
Yo lil bitch like to hang wid a g
She cheatin on you but you blind and can't see
Pull out a rack wid all 100's and 50's
If he tryna rob ima pull out dis glizzy
Dese niggas scrubs they can't hang wid me
I'm slangin dat iron give a f*ck what they think
I know some niggas don't like me but f*ck em
I know some niggas who grimey can't trust em
I know these bitches be f*ckn can't love em
He tryna rob from lil Gucci den bust em
I ain't gone f*ck if I ain't gotta rubber
I ain't gone sell cause yo ass undercover
She tryna cuff but I ain't Neva loved her
He talkin Shid but needa get his funds up
Bitch I'm all jack no Jill
Bitch ima crash no chill
Bitch I get racks I'm ill
And my racks fat unc phill
Bitch I pop tags no pills
My shooters shoot to kill
Almost 650 for grills
I'm on a road to a mill
The f*ck You expect me to help yo ass if you ain't did Shid fa me
I cut off some niggas like paper and scissors cause they run they mouth to police
I take yo lunch money cause you a bitch
Big body Gucci bully
I fed all my pockets wid racks cause they hungry they gotta slow down they obese
Dese niggas pussies they talk a whole lotta shi, runnin they mouth wid no profit
Shawty a freak she give me intelligence she give me brain wid Da toppin
If you need a P we got pints in da back
Just make sure you watchin when knockin
Dat nigga a pussy he ain't really bout it I told his lil bitch ass to stop it
I cut off some niggas like paper and scissors cause they run they mouth to police
I take yo lunch money cause you a bitch
Big body Gucci bully
I fed all my pockets wid racks cause they hungry they gotta slow down they obese
Dese niggas pussies they talk a whole lotta shi, runnin they mouth wid no profit
Shawty a freak she give me intelligence she give me brain wid Da toppin
If you need a P we got pints in da back
Just make sure you watchin when knockin
Dat nigga a pussy he ain't really bout it I told his lil bitch ass to stop it
GucciBoyMelv need a whole lotta paper
She gone throw ass like a table salt shaker
We got da sticks you can keep yo lil tazer
Dese niggas sweet like some vanilla wafers
Cookin up heat like a mfn Baker
When you go up niggas start gettin faker
Can't come on the Nawf needa go where it's safer
It's 2019 what you doin wid a pager
Yo lil bitch wanna f*ck on me
Yo lil bitch like to touch on me
Yo lil bitch like to hang wid a g
She cheatin on you but you blind and can't see
Pull out a rack wid all 100's and 50's
If he tryna rob ima pull out dis glizzy
Dese niggas scrubs they can't hang wid me
I'm slangin dat iron give a f*ck what they think
I know some niggas don't like me but f*ck em
I know some niggas who grimey can't trust em
I know these bitches be f*ckn can't love em
He tryna rob from lil Gucci den bust em
I ain't gone f*ck if I ain't gotta rubber
I ain't gone sell cause yo ass undercover
She tryna cuff but I ain't Neva loved her
He talkin Shid but needa get his funds up
Bitch I'm all jack no Jill
Bitch ima crash no chill
Bitch I get racks I'm ill
And my racks fat unc phill
Bitch I pop tags no pills
My shooters shoot to kill
Almost 650 for grills
I'm on a road to a mill
The f*ck You expect me to help yo ass if you ain't did Shid fa me
I cut off some niggas like paper and scissors cause they run they mouth to police
I take yo lunch money cause you a bitch
Big body Gucci bully
I fed all my pockets wid racks cause they hungry they gotta slow down they obese
Dese niggas pussies they talk a whole lotta shi, runnin they mouth wid no profit
Shawty a freak she give me intelligence she give me brain wid Da toppin
If you need a P we got pints in da back
Just make sure you watchin when knockin
Dat nigga a pussy he ain't really bout it I told his lil bitch ass to stop it
Writer: Mifflin Gwean
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