Bris - Panhandling lyrics
[Bris - Panhandling lyrics]
(Damn, Zay, how you do that shit?) ayy
Ayy ayy
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
I can get real sneaky
I'm tricky dance moves
I be dancin' in these Jordans
Ain't no dance shoes
I be in the ling ling yard like some bamboo
Left somethin' white up in her hair
Wasn't shampoo
My glizzy look like Bubba Ridge
It got muscles on it
It was buttnaked, I put some jeans
A belt buckle on it
Nina come with everything
A beam and a muzzle on it
Just in case my target get too far
I can hit opponents
Car jack and lift your car up
I attach a pole
Niggas can't drive on the road
I make him bap his load
Kada got crosses on his face
He'll snatch your soul
Now you in the oven cookin'
Up like a casserole
I be paranoid, you blow your nose
I might blow the chopper
Niggas want beef, I got shells like a tostada
You ain't for this gang
Ain't Fruitridge if you ain't know Poppa
I was startin' five
Shooting guard on that old roster
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
Ayy, all you niggas lyin', I run you down
I got cheetah paws
'Member when I hit your phone collect
And you ain't see the call
IG bankers be on the 'net
They don't be involved
Last kid, he threw up sucker shit
I blew his pinky off
Ayy, they gon' fuck these
Bitches when I can't
That's what my brothers for
When I catch a sucker, always pray
Then I up the score
I believe in Ant, Pop, and Bub
I can't love the Lord
I just threw a rope on this K
We play tug of war
Have your shooter step on me
I blow like a landmine
I be throwin' up Fruitridge Blood
With a hand sign
And I'm masked up for the drill like Mankind
If you ever say I ain't True Story
You a damn lie gotta play it safe and ride
With K on the interstate all he heard was
"Pah pah pah" then the windows break
Glass breakin'
Soundin' like I dropped a dinner plate
Hit the gas, do the dash, tryna win a race
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
Ayy ayy
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
I can get real sneaky
I'm tricky dance moves
I be dancin' in these Jordans
Ain't no dance shoes
I be in the ling ling yard like some bamboo
Left somethin' white up in her hair
Wasn't shampoo
My glizzy look like Bubba Ridge
It got muscles on it
It was buttnaked, I put some jeans
A belt buckle on it
Nina come with everything
A beam and a muzzle on it
Just in case my target get too far
I can hit opponents
Car jack and lift your car up
I attach a pole
Niggas can't drive on the road
I make him bap his load
Kada got crosses on his face
He'll snatch your soul
Now you in the oven cookin'
Up like a casserole
I be paranoid, you blow your nose
I might blow the chopper
Niggas want beef, I got shells like a tostada
You ain't for this gang
Ain't Fruitridge if you ain't know Poppa
I was startin' five
Shooting guard on that old roster
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
Ayy, all you niggas lyin', I run you down
I got cheetah paws
'Member when I hit your phone collect
And you ain't see the call
IG bankers be on the 'net
They don't be involved
Last kid, he threw up sucker shit
I blew his pinky off
Ayy, they gon' fuck these
Bitches when I can't
That's what my brothers for
When I catch a sucker, always pray
Then I up the score
I believe in Ant, Pop, and Bub
I can't love the Lord
I just threw a rope on this K
We play tug of war
Have your shooter step on me
I blow like a landmine
I be throwin' up Fruitridge Blood
With a hand sign
And I'm masked up for the drill like Mankind
If you ever say I ain't True Story
You a damn lie gotta play it safe and ride
With K on the interstate all he heard was
"Pah pah pah" then the windows break
Glass breakin'
Soundin' like I dropped a dinner plate
Hit the gas, do the dash, tryna win a race
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic
The suckers killed Ant, Pop, and Bub
That shit really hurt
EBK send shots on every block
I got the city turnt
Have my bitch whip out my pole
And make my glizzy squirt
Labels callin', I can't sign no deal
I need a milli first better watch out
Aim that beam where your man standing
Pan in my hand, I two hand it
Call that panhandling
I was hella hot, hit they block
Seen that fan jamming
All they windows drop from this
Glock like it's panoramic