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