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letra de handful - l-roy

[chorus: l-roy]
she a motherf-cking handful
told her hop up on my lap and bust a dance move
shorty want the d-ck, i wonder if her man knew
yeah, next time she gonna bring her f-cking friend too
slap that -ss and now i got myself a handful
a handful, talking ’bout a f-cking handful
getting money, grab the handfuls
handfuls, motherf-cker got them handfuls, yeah, throw it up

[verse 1: l-roy]
d-mn, this b-tch is bad, i wonder if she know it
get her -ss alone and now she ’bout to show it
she say she wanna have s-x with a poet
so you know i f-cked that b-tch until her p-ssy broken
f-ck the games, i don’t play charades
but i know a couple bad b-tches that get down with foreplay
she just like my music, so we jammin’ while we slammin’
and this girl is super tight, she got me busting like a cannon, uh
she call me on the phone just about every night
so i pick her up, roll a blunt, sipping dirty sprite
she like it when i bite her lip, man, she get freaky
i give her good d-ck, so she wanna keep me
but i ain’t starting no relationship
always nag ’bout this and that, man, i really hate that sh-t
tryna go all through my phone, what the f-ck you think this is?
i don’t care if you are curious, stay out my f-cking business
my money long up in the digits
yeah, i am the fittest even though i’m skinny, pulling b-tches
her life may seem dismantled
but that p-ssy sweet and she a motherf-cking handful

[chorus: l-roy]
told her hop up on my lap and bust a dance move
shorty want the d-ck, i wonder if her man knew
yeah, next time she gonna bring her f-cking friend too
slap that -ss and now i got myself a handful
a handful, talking ’bout a f-cking handful
getting money, grab the handfuls
handfuls, motherf-cker got them handfuls, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: caskey]
okay, if beating up the p-ssy was a sport, i’d be in first place
never met a b-tch who tried to stop me short of first base
they always bring me home, getting dome is just the worst case
i f-ck her, she gon’ always get the o, like my birthplace
redbone sitting on my lap, that my side piece
eight b-tches and i got ’em trippin’ off the nine piece
time is money and my time expensive than my timepiece
i popped a xanny bar, bring my mind peace
jugging off the bars, in my own world, don’t advise me
i f-ck her twice and never call, she despise me
he talked that sh-t, i rolled on him, like where the tides be?
baby called me up, we had to sit down, then he hired me
now i got the freaky b-tches giving me the sloppy
in the hotel lobby, starting to feel like ricky bobby
why? all my hoes on track, i think i’m on fire
that boy said i wasn’t winning, man, that boy a liar
dipped up out the ritz and grabbed my condoms for a threesome
saw a rich man when i was five, said i’ma be one
i got the pistol, never know when you gon’ need one
i eat the p-ssy, like the sh-t you turnin’ when police come, yeah

[pre-chorus: l-roy]
come by the f-cking handful
getting money, grabbing handfuls
handfuls, motherf-cker got them handfuls

[chorus: l-roy]
motherf-cking handful
told her hop up on my lap and bust a dance move
shorty want the d-ck, i wonder if her man knew
yeah, next time she gonna bring her f-cking friend too
slap that -ss and now i got myself a handful
come by the f-cking handful
grabbing handfuls
handfuls, motherf-cker got them handfuls, yeah

[outro: l-roy & caskey]
it’s hard
yeah, that one was hard, i liked that one

- l roy

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