Hey, yo, gimme microphone an' I'ma handle it even worry 'bout it, we about to handle it Alkaholiks in bitch, about to handle it Pass weed, lil' mama, I can handle it
that ass up, bitch, I can handle it Pass my drink, nigga, I can handle it Don't even worry 'bout it, we to handle it It's Likwit crew, nigga, we straight Los Angeles
the L, the I, the K, the Ss We still the West's freshest 'cause we started the essence Look, Ma, no hands, they us microphone stands So I can stand with two bottles I dance with the fans
Dance with me, press me 'cause I'm reachin' out to grab it Slappin' asses 'cause an Alkie chick magnet I'm a beauty pageant judge with a glass full of It's one fifty nine, they're tryin' to shut the club
Last call for alcohol, unless you us at the after hours Pull up to the front, yeah, baby girl, the is ours Don't bug, shit on my rug I'm a Rollo a motto, safe sex, soft drugs
Thugs in my mansion askin' why the fuck is lit I'm about to kick niggaz out but I can handle it The superfly vandal, standin' with the an' ammo If you scary change the channel, niggaz fuckin' up my shit
business appropriate, we L.A. street associates I'm tryin' to have some fun but peep this I'm copin' with Niggaz with got they eyes on my funds I walk out my door, y'all might pop me an' run
Don't trip 'cause my pump made 'em run like Forrest Now it's back to the bitches, the bottles an' the Pumpin' up the sounds 'cause how we do But we still at 5 an' L.A. closed at 2
Hey, yo, gimme that an' I'ma handle it Don't worry 'bout it, we about to handle it in this bitch, about to handle it Pass that weed, lil' mama, I can it
Back that ass up, bitch, I can it Pass my drink, lil' nigga, I can it Don't worry 'bout it, we about to handle it Hell,
Yo, the bass is in the place, sho' nuff shrugged your Like R. Kelly sprayed with a can of mace Girls get freaky to the funky bumpin' Which one of y'all down 'cause I'm tryin' to somethin'
We hold down the city, they call us Drunk Flowers' If your girl from L.A., she probably know us So Braniac dum dums, bust the We much more than typical, flows like a pistol
The words I spit are more dangerous than a Make the wrong move, I'm on your like a mullet Dog' style, we Rottweiler, pitbull it Smoke a bleezy with a if she ain't scared to pull it
Y'all women to want us to just love an' hold ya Now you C-walkin', talkin' 'bout you need a I send this missile in yam I destroy an' it J-Ro in this an' you know I'm 'bout to handle it
Hey, yo, gimme that microphone an' I'ma it Don't even worry 'bout it, we about to it Alkaholiks in bitch, about to handle it Pass that weed, mama, I can handle it
Back ass up, bitch, I can handle it Pass my drink, lil' nigga, I can it Don't worry 'bout it, we about to handle it It's Likwit crew, nigga, we straight from Los
it crunk? This is Likwit MCs