[Hook]
I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands
Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands
Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

[Brooke]
I got cans, I throw down, my dudes up so let's slam
Quit fronting, we ain't friends, matter of fact I got a plan
My mean mug, I'm thinking 'bout chopping them nuts
Bitch get off my dick if you ain't trying to fuck

You wanna fight? Yeah I'm down!
Wanna push? I got pounds
Trying to touch this fucking crown
Gonna get you down on the fucking ground

Strappy feet I'm royalty
Bitch where is your loyalty?
?
Big time on me
Hit a bitch curve that'll make her bleed
Make you bleed, when you die
I don't need no alibi
Roll that weed, get real high
Smoke that purp, wave bye-bye
I'll take you straight to hell
And laugh when your ass fry
With these hands and your ride, bitch don't even try

[Hook]
I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands
Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands
Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

[Damien]
I don't need a bat when I swing
Watch me do the damn thing
Knock the competition out
Ok I need the jam spring
Yeah Brooke she got that hook
And look my ? make a stain
Check the footwork I don't even have to stretch my hamstring

You lay down, I'm laughing
The future can I see it?
Ain't no crystal ball needed
I'm the law, let me read it
Like Miranda, your hands up
My knuckles to your gut
I'm Damien Blaise
From the group of Block
I still don't give a fu-u-u-uck

[Brooke]
Mom told me I was born to win
If I had a dick I'd get it in
Fight bitch, get knocked up
Give no fucks I'm getting bucks
I'm crazy they sayin'
My chopper I'm spraying
Dumb bitches I'm slaying
To Satan I'm praying

I'm O.J
I'm innocent
Call me Jackie Ripper
Begging for your money back
Like a dirty stripper

I got you in the grinder
Like you some dank dro
Gon' be sleeping with the fishes
Get my destiny known

Swing these fists
Like they wrecking balls is
That's the K stand bitch
What the fuck you want?
Come in like a U-haul
Bitch you better move!
Treat you like a wishbone
Snap your ass in two
[Hook]
I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands
Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands

I ain't got choppers and I don't carry 9's
And I don't lay in bushes and I don't slang iron
But I'mma tell you what I got though bitch I got them hands
Bitch I got them hands, bitch I got them hands