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handsome harv - backpage lyrics

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[intro]
armani that sh-t stooie boy

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
these hundreds make b-tches do backflips
i’m still flexin’ wit’ my new on my last b-tch
everytime i say something it’s cash sh-t
f-ck around and make that cash flip
tats on my body like a ese
call slimmy, let that tec spray
i need chips asap
had to cancel that b-tch like backpage

[post chorus: yhung t.o.]
keep it on me if you want it
gleeky on me, thirty on it
she know t.o. that n-gg-
and it’s one up top, i don’t know that n-gg-
and i wish a n-gg- would, bet he don’t though
big glock, turn a rap n-gg- to a no show
and i don’t want -ss i want cash flow
rbe, sob that’s the gang ho

[verse 1: handsome harv]
i met a bad lil’ b-tch, her -ss was fat
but she ain’t have no dough so i ain’t even double back
lil’ nino had the pole, seen that n-gg- double back (get ’em)
broad day bounced out, left ’em where he’s, left ’em where he’s at
ayy park chester where i’m at at (the village)
just knocked the b-tches set, you know i’m good off in iraq
my n-gg- got them packs, he just went up, you know he tax (for real?)
b-tch he just went up you know he tax
i’m ’bout stacks, b-tch i want them blue bills
my stock clap, f-ck yo’ 30, i’ll shoot still
off two pills, mobbin’ slappin’ sob
getting’ head off anti in the 6 n-gg- f-ck a suite
backwood rollin’ n-gg- f-ck a sweet
backpage over ho, b-tch time to beat ya feet
oh you active lil’ n-gg-? betta keep the gleek
headshot accurate, they be touchin’ cheeks

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
these hundreds make b-tches do backflips
i’m still flexin’ wit’ my new on my last b-tch
everytime i say something it’s cash sh-t
f-ck around and make that cash flip
tats on my body like a ese
call slimmy, let that tec spray
i need chips asap
had to cancel that b-tch like backpage

[verse 2: slimmy b]
f-ck a broke b-tch
on my momma i can’t love no b-tch
ridin’ ’round the v’ wit’ four glocks so that’s four sticks
dome sh-t, yeah b-tch we really dome sh-t
20 bands, all blues, i swear i can’t fold sh-t
pull up, throw that mask on
and we bounce out
every time we funk, guns up we don’t back down
blowin’ on this dope, so much ‘woods i done p-ssed out
take a n-gg- b-tch, bend her over blow her back out
and f-ck being broke i need a meal ticket
’til then, all them licks? yeah, we still hittin’
act’ f-ckin’ up my kidney’s but i’m still sippin’
never white flaggin’, if it’s funk then we still trippin’
if you in the field, catch these bullets like randy
b-tches get it too, sendin’ shots at ya bestie
keep that stick on me, never let a n-gg- test me
200 on the dash, amg you can’t catch me
b-tch

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
and these hundreds make b-tches do backflips
i’m still flexin’ wit’ my new on my last b-tch
everytime i say something it’s cash sh-t
f-ck around and make that cash flip
tats on my body like a ese
call slimmy, let that tec spray
i need chips asap
had to cancel that b-tch like backpage

[verse 3: handsome harv]
i just met a, i just met a yoke lil’ b-tch
fine as f-ck, straight broke lil’ b-tch
showed my n-gg- the picture, he said he broke the lil’ b-tch
her n-gg- insecure probably chokin’ her and sh-t
i just met a, i just met a yoke lil’ b-tch
fine as f-ck, straight broke lil’ b-tch
showed my n-gg- the picture, he said he broke the lil’ b-tch
her n-gg- insecure probably chokin’ her and sh-t

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
tats on my body like a ese
call slimmy, let that tec spray
i need chips asap
had to cancel that b-tch like backpage
f-ck around and make that cash flip



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