Hands Like Barber
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle
Okay
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle (okay)
I go bendy on your tendy boy
I'm built like Wayne Gretzky
When I pulled up on 'em Deking
I turned that Boys legs to jelly
That's a wheel snipe celly
Rock out on my telly
And I put it bar down
Call it YNW Melly
Take you out the game like pennies
Hit 'em in his belly
Grilled that boy like a Baconator
Took 'em to Wendy's
I got 'em pissed off, R. Kelly
Cause they stink
Ooh so smelly
I got handles like I'm Pavel boy
There ain't shit you can tell me
Okay
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle
Okay
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle (okay)
See that hottie
Slide like hockey
Tryna stop me?
You can't block me
Now that I'm poppin' I get kinda cocky
I rock 'em and sock 'em the flow is so choppy
The South of the North so we high as the Rockies
We so "For the Boys" like I'm wearing a poppy
Give it a year they gon copy
The flow is like frozen wasabi
Don't reach if your game all sloppy
I hit a move make ya legs go floppy
Damn I'm Crosby with that finish
If I ain't shot it, I assist it
Damn he thought this was a scrimmage
But I'm putting on a clinic
Greatest in Canada
Drake? (Bruh who?)
Who in the friggin' heck is Drake, eh?
Let's go
You know I'm going bar down on these clowns
I got dangles that could tangle up your ankles
Bud sit down
Said I'll toast you like a Tim Horton's bagel
Bud you're phony
Other rappers drive a Lambo or a Benz
I drive Zamboni
Cause I'm going top cheddar
You're a pot of macaroni
Drinking Brewskis with my broskies
Think you're tough? Then come and show me
Make a goalie's leg shimmy while I'm sippin' on my Timmie's
Oh you thought that this was shinny?
No more yappin' come and get me bud
Okay (let's go full hoser on 'em)
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle
Okay
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle
Okay
Check these friggin' dangles bud
That's the way she goes though, eh?
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle
Okay
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle (okay)
I go bendy on your tendy boy
I'm built like Wayne Gretzky
When I pulled up on 'em Deking
I turned that Boys legs to jelly
That's a wheel snipe celly
Rock out on my telly
And I put it bar down
Call it YNW Melly
Take you out the game like pennies
Hit 'em in his belly
Grilled that boy like a Baconator
Took 'em to Wendy's
I got 'em pissed off, R. Kelly
Cause they stink
Ooh so smelly
I got handles like I'm Pavel boy
There ain't shit you can tell me
Okay
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle
Okay
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle (okay)
See that hottie
Slide like hockey
Tryna stop me?
You can't block me
Now that I'm poppin' I get kinda cocky
I rock 'em and sock 'em the flow is so choppy
The South of the North so we high as the Rockies
We so "For the Boys" like I'm wearing a poppy
Give it a year they gon copy
The flow is like frozen wasabi
Don't reach if your game all sloppy
I hit a move make ya legs go floppy
Damn I'm Crosby with that finish
If I ain't shot it, I assist it
Damn he thought this was a scrimmage
But I'm putting on a clinic
Greatest in Canada
Drake? (Bruh who?)
Who in the friggin' heck is Drake, eh?
Let's go
You know I'm going bar down on these clowns
I got dangles that could tangle up your ankles
Bud sit down
Said I'll toast you like a Tim Horton's bagel
Bud you're phony
Other rappers drive a Lambo or a Benz
I drive Zamboni
Cause I'm going top cheddar
You're a pot of macaroni
Drinking Brewskis with my broskies
Think you're tough? Then come and show me
Make a goalie's leg shimmy while I'm sippin' on my Timmie's
Oh you thought that this was shinny?
No more yappin' come and get me bud
Okay (let's go full hoser on 'em)
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle
Okay
I got hands like Barber
Trust me boy you don't want no problems
I got hands like Pavel
You should see the way they stick handle
Okay
Check these friggin' dangles bud
That's the way she goes though, eh?
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Writer(s): Shane Kimber
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