Handful

by Chaz French, Rich The Kid

Lyrics : Chaz D'Angelo Fench/Dimitri Roger/Milan Modi/Felipe Espana
Music : Chaz D'Angelo Fench/Dimitri Roger/Milan Modi/Felipe Espana
Young Lan on the track
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me (don't trust me)
But I bet they still gone move on my say so (my say so)
With a trip like this how could you tell me no(tell me no)?
Be a whole lot of shit to a fan if you let go
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gone change
I could never leave her, I promise it's all the same
Game will tell you, feel on me, this shit authentic
When it come to you, ain't the same, will tell you
Pull up on baby when everything crazy
I promise the patience to critical
If she leave me, it's a miracle
Laugh to the bank, it's hysterical
When it come to me, no one identical
Wipe that look off your face when I talk to you
You should by now this shit a ritual
I ain't watchin', but I'll still look out for you
All this time and cash and clout to lose
Now you can't stand the mentions
This a different type of life I'm living
This a different type of vibe
It could happen right before your eyes
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me (don't trust me)
But I bet they still gone move on my say so (my say so)
With a trip like this how could you tell me no(tell me no)?
Be a whole lot of shit to a fan if you let go
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gone change
I could never leave her, I promise it's all the same
I hope you know, my hearts been frozen
Sad thing about it, you were chosen
Luckily for me, you kept composure
When it's over
Is it really over?
Bought her a Birken, she happy now
Might buy her a Rollie, I buss her down
Might switch from the Lamb' to the 'Rari
She a bad *****, *****, like Barbie
Let her eat it out, she starve
Never had a problem, go solve it
She know I'm rich, rich
She throw a big fit
I been on that rich shit
Might give her my Bently
Know the panties going down when I'm pulling up
She a pretty little ***** with a tummy tuck
Hop on the ****, gone act up
She a freak when the ***** gone back it up
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me (don't trust me)
But I bet they still gone move on my say so (my say so)
With a trip like this how could you tell me no(tell me no)?
Be a whole lot of shit to a fan if you let go
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gone change
I could never leave her, I promise it's all the same