(Chorus: The Luniz) Handcuff your hoes, the girl is Handcuff your hoes, if the is yours your hoes, if the girl is yours Handcu-u-u-ff your
(Numskull) rap here goes to all you player haters Hand cuff your hoes, that goes to all you Save-Hers Me, my major industries gold and diamonds Been for nine and half years now I'm rhymin' Reclinin' meal couldn't be lookin' me in the eye I'm sigh now, clown that ass like Saturday Live (WHHHYYYY!) Because I'm all between they wife's But all jokes aside I yoke the ride and roll the weed up at the time While I drive I cross my heart and to die high, it's the mobb blowin' greenery till we die So haters do me a favor, handcuff briide I creep through your husband's at the job hunners got players, baby mammas feedin' me all kinds of shrimp and I don't even rock Versacci pimpin dudes But when I'm through, you never I touched her Got her screamin loud as hell like Chris (aaaaah!) Handcuff hoes
(The Luniz) I step in the house (niggas snatch they hoes up quickly) Niggas start breakin' out (cause all wanna get with me) Cause they know they ain't faithful (and my eyes is on them all) And I'll them if I'm able (hey, put this lighter on the balls) Olly-olly-oxenfree, hesitate to give your hoes to me
(Numskull) Uh, I'm used to top notch and border coochies Just big booty, firm casabas, preferably (WITH BIG THIIIGHS!) Makin' em they self up the wall easy Off the expecting them, breezy Do me a favor, take hoes (HOME) you find your breezy (GONE) It'll be for life, only players when I'm at I want the things in life Nice, he ain't that I ain't the nigga to be bitches clothes they that and still keep So your hoes (handcuff your hoes)
(Chorus: The Luniz) Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is Handcuff your hoes, the is yours your hoes, if the girl is yours Handcu-u-u-ff your (your hoes)
(Yukmouth) Hey Mrs. Big Butt (why you cry?) She fight all the (Oh my, my, my) He's been cheatin' on you, but don't worry, please dry eyes Just take a ride smoke-a-lot, the master of high (HOW HIIGGH!), enough to kiss the sky, on the real I wonder why beautiful girls fat guys He got his cape on tight, oh look up in the sky (WHHHYYY!), now that's a Captain Save-Her fo' Me like that no, no, no, no, no I know some don't want to be a dumb-dummy but don't around and disrespect my money Like a gun I'll take you And if you niggas act a fool, spray you with the AK let me take the hoe (and go peacefully) Let me into the sunset (like tweed-de-lee-de-lee) I like to and so do you If you can take one nut you can take two And true, we likes to party (TO PARTY!) We to party
(Chorus: The Luniz) Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is your hoes, if the girl is yours Handcuff hoes, if the girl is yours your hoes (your hoes) Handcuff your hoes, the girl is Handcuff your hoes, if the is yours Handcuff your hoes, if the is yours Handcu-u-u-ff your (your hoes), I'm breezy