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garry with two r's - hands on everything lyrics

hands on everything lyrics
[intro]

i like for you to look good with me
when it’s time to shine got dammit
i know i’ma be lookin’ good you gon’ be lookin’ good
i like the smile too really
you got one of them smiles that’ll just make a motha’ f+cka’ give you all they money

[verse one]

i hustle everyday f+ck burn out
i let it fly cast the die
we’ll see how it turn out
and doubters could suck d+ck
til they let a burp out
how all these rappers feel pain
but everybody perc’d out
i put some flavor in the game
i got that f+cka’ terp’d out
i break a b+tch and eat her heart
like i’m big lurch now
i put some spice in these chickens
i’m a big jerk now
and she gon’ bring my money up
before i d+ck her down
i’m pulling strings
like it’s a fender and i’m hendrix
i’ma get my cut and once it hemorrhage
i’ma fill these cups with the blood
and make a toast with my b+tches
then we’ll feast the flesh like christians
and quote scriptures
don’t tap dance round topics
i a town stomp ’em
and once it all add up
then sh+t is no problem
i roll around and collect
the money snow ballin’
i know she got it if the hoe callin’
you with a pimp
have you ever heard of that
have i heard of a pimp? yes
and what do pimps do? lots
and what’s your criteria of a pimp
control hoes
hoes, okay what’s a hoe?
a female or male that’s sleepin’ around for money
there you go that’s what i do
so what do you think you’re gonna do?

[verse two]

she tell me how she really like it
i could care less
baby i be focused on ballin’
where yo’ pair at?
i’m tryin’ to get up under yo’ skin
like where yo’ hair at
i take what i want
tell me where i said i was fair at
i’m not gon’ hold yo’ hand
but i’ll show you the way though
i’m strictly indie
i don’t do no labels
so any talk about a husband
is a f+ckin’ fable
don’t be a p+ssy
that’s the thing that made you
let these n+ggas pay you
a brokey shootin’ shots shouldn’t graze you
i can’t deal if compliments amaze you
if you that basic
you can’t get on base boo
ain’t nothing permanent in life
and i’ll erase you
consume you and then
use your home girl to chase you
it’s nothin’ to me
you actin’ funny to me
i call it checkin’ hoes
cause they get that money to me
and once she run it up
i bet she gonna run it to me
she know i f+ck it up
that’s how i got her cummin’ to me
so check this sh+t out right
i’m not gon’ lie to you
i didn’t feed you no fairytale
i didn’t feed you no script
i told you i’m a pimp i sell p+ssy for a livin’
you know what i’m talkin’ bout?
everything i got smell like p+ssy
cause a hoe paid for it
so what do i have to show you how to do?

- garry with two rs lyrics

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