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horseshoe g.a.n.g - throw them hands lyrics

[intro]
you probably be f-cking with them scary -ss b-tches huh?
nah… not us
n-ggas be asking b-tches to throw that -ss, throw them hands!

[hook: julius]
your b-tch avoid the drama eh yo that’s cool n-gga
my girl the type to act a mothaf-ckin’ fool n-gga
oh yea she knuckle good y’all
my girl grew up in the mothaf-ckin’ hood y’all
throw them hands, throw them hands, throw them hands oh yeah
she throw them hands, throw them hands, throw them hands oh yeah
a real woman what you thought n-gga?
h-ll no she ain’t no mothaf-ckin’ thot n-gga

[verse 1: julius]
eh, you b-tches finna get knocked out i’m antic-p-ting it
(baby girl that hoe trying talk sh-t about you) yeah that’s me instigating sh-t
my girl ain’t like other females, trust me she knows the streets well
she a fighter, she gon’ die a rider like she don’t like wearing seat belts
i’m a young nocka from the beach i don’t mean sand and seash-lls
i mean the land wear you see sh-lls on the ground the land wear the beef dwell
that mean my woman gotta be just as ghetto as me, rocking 6 inch stiletto’s but she
gon’ use her fist to settle the beef
she’ll give a b-tch a good l1cking not like that she don’t swing that way
only thing she swings is a mean -ss hay-maker (bang) lean that face
smackin’ a b-tch, slappin’ a b-tch, even be stabbin’ a b-tch all that all that
when it’s crackin’ she be at a b-tch like what’s happenin’ b-tch all that all that
man just the other day she chocked a b-tch with one hand how hood is that?
she didn’t scratch one acrylic nail her manicure intact
but she cl-ssy don’t get me wrong her -ss could teach a cl-ss
got a master a b.a. i mean master beating -ss

[hook]

[verse 2: demetrius]
what up crip? what up cuz? sh-t my girl is a blood n-gga
all of my family crips, but sh-t we in love n-gga
crips and bloods gon’ c-m together whenever we f-ck n-gga
you startin’ drama she martin mama my girl beat b-tches up n-gga
with a left right right left left right that’s right then a t-tty pop out
the best fight’s cat fights d-mn right she’ll fight she a pretty knockout
she’ll knock-out your woman d-mnit, y’all motherf-ckers don’t understand it
when she throw hands i call her lindsey lohan cause she underhanded
uh-uh what your -ss been thinking? matter fact what your -ss been drinking?
you wanna fight my girl? my girl from the ghetto b-tch sh-t her last name jenkins
she got a backhand that’ll park you like a ‘lac or a lincoln hand her a reason
sticking you early like back-court defence, you gon’ need a new track and weave and
she act like n-gga she can be mr. suge, y’all n-ggas ain’t never seen a chick this hood
she’ll beat up a chicken like peter griffin and still look finger l1cking good
(oh h-ll no y’all don’t get her more p-ssed off)
cause she’ll box and shoot pandora crossed with lara croft

[hook]

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