Handle It

Super bad bitch, that don't chase the clout
All real shit, you know what I be about
Stay dumb lit, copping bags in and out
Looking at my lips, make the niggas want to shout

Cuz I'm flossy, bossy, niggas wanna toss it
Louis V down so you know I'm on some boss shit
Apple bottom round, so you know I be popping it
In and out of town, bitches really be jockin me

So sick and tired of y'all dumb ass hoes
Making it so easy, yellow, green, light go
ATL shawty from my head to my toes
And the drip so wet make a nigga take a boat

I know your new chick want to be like me
Want to pop shit and rock Givenchy
Want to drive coups and Ferrari's
'Bout to shake my ass in one, two, three, go

Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it?
Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it?
Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it?
Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it?

Baby, can you handle it?
Fuck a lil' boy, I need a man in it
Who gone get up in these guts and stand in it
Pussy get wet like a candle lit

Ugh
Wobble, wobble, wa
Wobble, wobble, wa
Wobble, wobble, wa
Drop it like it's hot
City girl out the projects
Gonna pock and then lock in it
Make em go in his pockets
Pop poppin on his cock
Runnin like a relay
If we ain't got it, then the pussy on delay
Think I'ma fall for the game, you on green base
The bad bitches do whatever we say
You know how we play

I know your new chick wanna be like me
Wanna pop shit and rock Givenchy
Wanna drive coups and Ferrari's
'Bout to shake my ass in one, two, three, go

Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it?
Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it?
Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it?
Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it?

Can you handle it?
Can you handle it?
Can you handle it?
Can you handle it?



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Jackson, Craig D. Love, Deongelo Holmes, Jonathan Smith, Caresha Brownlee, Isaac Copeland, Cassidy Bigham
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