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Shook Hands

HA!HA!
(See I love shit)

You see what the problem is these's dont know me poke theses got damn Ho's here we go agin its time to let it go we bout to phone it in you bitches aint comfortable in their own skin
no how you try you could never be Kim

(Verse 1)
Take it back to that Quiet
don't come without firearm
4 alarm blaze I blaze bitches with that 1-2
put in the box, in the grave broke, cut it or weed it
how yall bum bitches please!
up careers they pleaded
face it bitch ya done (echo you done there)
lean you had ya run there
as far as the bitches busy I'm number 1 here
yeah!

Aint no Shook Hands in
cross Bridge tuck ya goods in
like the Queen of 'cept its BK way
sure niggas eat every day

(Verse 2)
Don't me put a hit out tikitack
these rappin' always out
put your in a sticky sitiuation and GET OUT!
ride or die if they my niggas im stickin with them
any rats we gonna them like my nigga did them Uh!

x2
Aint no Hands in Brooklyn
that Bridge tuck ya goods in
niggas get locked down wear I'm from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run

(Verse 3)
Never thought niggas would tell {aint this a ass niggas scared of jail
FED C.O.'s givin me head in my
makin my bid go easy recieve
at my best, skin tight dress nigga
Its in the water come git your life vest
or get ate up A's to the S's we K'd up
wipe a nigga out for thing while he laid up GIMME THAT!

Aint no Shook Hands in
that Bridge tuck ya goods in
Niggas get shot, stabbed up & get (yeah!)
you broke bitches got a dollar, go get fucked
for your money, too much mileage is no good
I I fucked around, but you fucked the WHOLE HOOD
you bitches boostin' running round wit' credit Kim like Cleo about to set it off, and let it off (BLAWW!!)

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
cross that tuck your goods in
niggas get shot, locked down I'm from,
stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you run

(Verse 4)

marble for all you broads
Richy, Rich-McCaully (Kim)
bitches I pay the cost , whole life I took care of my dogs until the indictment everbody aint stand tall, thats when the bullshit start and the team fell apart and you find out the bitches is the one's with the heart HO ass niggas scared of a punk ass bid, still wind up gettin pocked thats what ya ASS get SNITCH!

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn cross that bridge tuck ya goods in
gangsta in my skirt straight eight in my purse all you bitches get murcked and peace lay in the dirt, all you clowns lay around the way wit dem hope you aint around when them rounds get at them (BLAWW!) K-I-M its the way I am the way I play you Ho's weren't bread this way BK! BK

(chorus)x2
Aint no Shook Hands in
croos that Bridge your goods in
niggas get locked down wear im from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run!

Run! run! run!------------{fin}