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letra de handle it - drowzee

[intro]
yeah, jammin’
turn it up, yeah, jammin’, ayy, uh
turn it up, yeah, jammin’, j-jammin’ (yeah)

[chorus]
are you down to catch a body? can you handle it?
too much molly in my body, i can’t handle it, ayy
told that b-tch to go make me a sandwich
told my other b-tch to hold the hammer
are you down to catch a body? can you handle it?
too much molly in my body, i can’t handle it, uh, ayy
double tap your b-tch instagram pic, uh, ayy
two weeks later i be crammin’

[verse 1]
ooh, ayy, big choppa break dancin’, ayy
pull up on them, choppa break dancin’, yeah, ayy
pew, pew, pew, uh, b-tch i’m jammin’
i be off the jam, straight jammin’
go there, i won’t go there
up in la ’cause i had a show there
went to london ’cause i got a hoe there
say she love me, baby, tell her “whoa there”, ayy
third eye open, left eye closed (yeah)
chopper on the hill, f-ck the 5-0 (yeah, yeah)
rollie in a whole different time zone (uh-huh)
i remember when i couldn’t get an iphone (ring, ring, ring)
things changed for the better (ring, ring, ring)
now the hoes gettin’ wetter (ring, ring, ring)
cdg on the sweater, any weather, uh, i wear it whenever, hah
[chorus]
are you down to catch a body? can you handle it?
too much molly in my body, i can’t handle it, ayy
told that b-tch to go make me a sandwich
told my other b-tch to hold the hammer
are you down to catch a body? can you handle it?
too much molly in my body, i can’t handle it, uh, ayy (grah, grah, grah)
double tap your b-tch instagram pic, uh, ayy
two weeks later i be crammin’

[verse 2]
i’m stressed out, where the f-ck the weed at? (right)
you don’t got it, better get it ’cause i need that (right)
all the bullsh-t, baby, you can keep it (yeah)
matter fact, just keep all this sh-t a secret (yeah)
i’ma pull up, skrrt out the dealership (uh)
ridin’ in the back like john dillon’ chip (yeah)
i’ve been ballin’ to the point i need a sponsorship (yeah)
i’ve been ballin’ to the point i need a— ayy (yeah)
mob sh-t, gang sh-t, all that (pow-pow)
real gun, no fakes, fall back (yeah)
my phone, huh, your b-tch, she call that (yeah)
came over, i f-cked her, i called it (yeah)
that b-tch possessive, let me out of sight, uh
ballin’ super hard, uh, i ain’t come to fight, uh
why i brought a pipe? uh, you ready to die? (uh)
workin’ out my problem like this sh-t a 9-5
[chorus]
are you down to catch a body? can you handle it? (skrr, skrr, skrr)
too much molly in my body, i can’t handle it, ayy
told that b-tch to go make me a sandwich
told my other b-tch to hold the hammer (yeah, yeah)
are you down to catch a body? can you handle it?
too much molly in my body, i can’t handle it, uh, ayy
double tap your b-tch instagram pic, uh, ayy
two weeks later i be crammin’

- drowzee

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