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louie ray – handle it lyrics

[intro: louie ray]
godd+mn, alright
she got a big booty [?] from the back, i had to handle it
yeah
from the back, i had to handle it
big booty from the back, i had to handle it
got a big booty, i had to (southside sh+t)

[verse 1: louie ray]
she got a big booty [?] from the back, i had to handle it
if we don’t find drank before the show, we gon’ cancel it
no guidance, growin’ up in flint, sh+t was damaging
i finally got a hundred thousand dollars and expanded it
he was poppin’ off about the heat, now his candles lit
lil’ bro would steal, poppin’ bars, doin’ random sh+t
type of n+gga take off runnin’ when you hand him sh+t
you would think i had a p++p scoop, we gotta bag this sh+t

[verse 2: yn jay]
hit the dog with the dog, you got caught, got me mad at vick
[?] right now, i been had that sh+t
i ain’t go to school, but i’m always on some math sh+t
i’ll make my uncle stomp you out in my dad kicks
got put out of school, i was always in some ba—
ayy, why you always in your feelings? you be always on some sad sh+t (ah)
[verse 3: louie ray]
i’m the realеst, you could put me on your adlib
money let you see lifе better, i had to have in
i could [?] bookbag full of money and grab ten
me falling off is like saying you could grab wind (can’t do that sh+t, n+gga, can’t do that)
come from the hood where i had to live
can’t believe the stories, it’s just somethin’ where you had to been
how the f+ck it become a murder? we just thought they was gamblin’

[verse 4: rio da yung og]
i got a ratchet louisiana b+tch, she went to grambling
he died from a leg shot, he was panicking
i walked in gucci, bought the whole mannequin
a headshot up top turned his brains into scrambled eggs
strap on me, but i ain’t gotta unfasten it
act’ on me and a little bit of glass with it
i got a gun that take more bullets than a, alright
i got a, alright, alright
i got a gun that take bigger bullets than a bathroom trash can
a headshot’ll turn him to a vegetable, he half+dead
i ain’t let the b+tch suck my d+ck, she got bad breath
plus she got ass shots and a flat chest
[?] bullsh+t, i cooked it, dried it up, how it’s back wet?
this the backend from empire, this not a bad check
one day i ate a b+tch p+ssy ’til my durag was wet
just ordered up a creme soda and four blacks with that
bought some weed from a1, it jumped on me, that’s a pack attack
yeah, the pack attacked me
how the f+ck i had support and i was lackin’ family?
for the right amount of money, i’ll whack my granny
sellin’ dope in my hand, i ain’t have a baggie
oh, you want some scooby doo? why you ain’t ask sh+ggy?
n+gga ain’t takin’ sh+t, you gon’ have to whack me
noddin’ off off the drank, almost crashed the caddy
let me grab the addy
[outro]
(southside sh+t)

- louie ray lyrics

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