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Big Bank Black

Genres: Hip-Hop

Handicap Lyrics - Big Bank Black

Well, I bounce in past the bouncer, with a handgun and a chopper 

Well, I bounce in past the bouncer, with a handgun and a rifle 

I might bounce in, me a bouncer, handgun and an ounce 

Young nigga with a shotgun, and a handgun, and a rifle 

Get pitched in, I'm a lifer - put my hand on the Bible 

You walking fast, you need to slow up, ho 

Acting lame, you need to grow up, ho 

Got drank, I'm 'bout to pour up, ho 

I was broke, but I ain't broke no more 

No place the GuWop can't go 

Trap rap, fuck hip-hop, ho 

Rambo with a loaded four-four 

Commando, kick in your front door 

Jesús, Alejandro 

Get your whole family killed like El Chapo 

Lots of guap and escundo 

Drop the top, I'm in a new Lambo' 

Let your daddy know, twin Calicos 

And I'll kill your ass if you like to gamble 

County man, if your ass didn't know 

Like Cunningham I make your ass ran, ho 

Afghanistan, I'm a travelling man 

And when I pull up, got an army van 

You must live in Fantasy Land 

Cut off you and your partner hand 

Candyman, I'm from the scrap 

And I'll leave your partner's ass handicapped 

 

Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap 

Run up on me and I'mma leave you handicapped 

Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap 

I keep a pistol by me, I've got handy scraps 

Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap 

Shoot you in your head, youse in your partner lap 

Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap 

Guap like the wheelchair niggas, handicapped 

 

Heard he beefing with the mob, call him Two Wheel Willie 

You ain't no gangster, pussy nigga, youse a World Star bully 

Just a key-boy gangster, talking tough as your train 

We bustin' tommy guns, pussy, like back in the day 

I run with butcher-knife killers, they might chop off your fade 

I got them crazy young niggas, they might jump out the state 

Godfather status - I might spit in your face 

And don't be muggin' pussy nigga, slap that look off your face 

And if you want it, come get it - all my niggas with it 

Got Nuke and Squeak with me, you know the carbon spittin' 

You know them niggas hitting, you know they gone blast 

If you fuck around and live, you in a body cast 

 

Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap 

Run up on me and I'mma leave you handicapped 

Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap 

I keep a pistol by me, I've got handy scraps 

Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap 

Shoot you in your head, youse in your partner lap 

Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap 

Guap like the wheelchair niggas, handicapped 

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