Rich Amiri - HANDOUTS lyrics
Rich Amiri [Amiri Dexter Chase] Boston/Randolph, Massachusetts, U.S 🇺🇸
[Rich Amiri - HANDOUTS lyrics]
Yeah, yeah
Real nigga, I ain't worried ’bout
Nothin', take his ass off, yeah
220 on the dash
Hit the button then I blast off
Nigga ain't never believe in the craft
Now they wanna ask for handouts
Wouldn’t wanna be in the streets forever
I'm tryna take a better route
New whip, no lease, Hit Fifth, some keys
Patek Philippe, more money come to me
My list, strategic, she lurk my shit
She creepin'
Ass fat, I don't think 'bout cheatin'
You starve that ho, I'm gon' feed her
Shooters hoppin’ out the truck, yeah
Bang bitches like a muk, yeah
Check came in, that’s a dub
But a dub not enough
It's a hit every time I speak
Got bitches flockin’ like a dove
And a young nigga so stupid up
But, I be talkin' like the plug
But, I be
Pour, pour more red, I need it
Switch thots, she too conceited
Hit the stage, rock it out
Nigga ain't scared for nothin'
Been gettin’ on too many hoes
What can I say? I love to fuck
I'm on it oh, that's yo' ho?
What, you don't share?
No love for a nigga, I ain't givin' handouts
I was just a lil' nigga, bossed up
I'm the man now
I was tryna play it safe, now I got a fan now
I ain't good at keepin' secrets
Shawty gettin' aired out
OG told me, "You a player now
"I ain't playin' with 'em now
Think she stayin' with me, nah
Grab your shit and get it out
Told bae, "I ain't crashin' out
"I gotta do it for our kids
Wasn't no food up in the
Fridge, now I got ice, I'm the fridge
Yeah, go shopping, taking 'em off
Yeah, lil' shawty wetter than dolphin
I might go bag up at Neimans
I'm probably goin' to Dover
I'm ridin' the Rover, buzzin' my trap phone
It's a Motorola
At Crazy Girlz, I'm throwin' bows
Taking a stripper bitch home
Yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go
My baby asked me for a baby Birkin, I said no
Yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go
Got red Hi Tech in my cup, overflow
Real nigga, I ain't worried ’bout
Nothin', take his ass off, yeah
220 on the dash
Hit the button then I blast off
Nigga ain't never believe in the craft
Now they wanna ask for handouts
Wouldn’t wanna be in the streets forever
I'm tryna take a better route
New whip, no lease, Hit Fifth, some keys
Patek Philippe, more money come to me
My list, strategic, she lurk my shit
She creepin'
Ass fat, I don't think 'bout cheatin'
You starve that ho, I'm gon' feed her
Shooters hoppin’ out the truck, yeah
Bang bitches like a muk, yeah
Check came in, that’s a dub
But a dub not enough
It's a hit every time I speak
Got bitches flockin’ like a dove
And a young nigga so stupid up
But, I be talkin' like the plug
But, I be
Pour, pour more red, I need it
Switch thots, she too conceited
Hit the stage, rock it out
Nigga ain't scared for nothin'
Been gettin’ on too many hoes
What can I say? I love to fuck
I'm on it oh, that's yo' ho?
What, you don't share?
No love for a nigga, I ain't givin' handouts
I was just a lil' nigga, bossed up
I'm the man now
I was tryna play it safe, now I got a fan now
I ain't good at keepin' secrets
Shawty gettin' aired out
OG told me, "You a player now
"I ain't playin' with 'em now
Think she stayin' with me, nah
Grab your shit and get it out
Told bae, "I ain't crashin' out
"I gotta do it for our kids
Wasn't no food up in the
Fridge, now I got ice, I'm the fridge
Yeah, go shopping, taking 'em off
Yeah, lil' shawty wetter than dolphin
I might go bag up at Neimans
I'm probably goin' to Dover
I'm ridin' the Rover, buzzin' my trap phone
It's a Motorola
At Crazy Girlz, I'm throwin' bows
Taking a stripper bitch home
Yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go
My baby asked me for a baby Birkin, I said no
Yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go
Got red Hi Tech in my cup, overflow