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Shook Hands

HA!HA!
(See I this shit)

You see what the problem is these's bitches dont know me poke got damn Ho's here we go agin its time to let it go we bout to phone it in you bitches aint comfortable in their own skin
no matter how you try you never be Kim

(Verse 1)
Take it back to Quiet Storm
don't come without your
4 alarm blaze I bitches with that 1-2 gauge
put in the box, in the grave broke, cut it or weed it
how bum bitches conceited? please!
up careers they pleaded
face it bitch ya done (echo you done there)
lean you had ya run there
as far as the bitches gettin I'm number 1 here
yeah!

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
cross that Bridge ya goods in
like the of Harlem 'cept its BK way
makin sure niggas eat day

(Verse 2)
Don't me put a hit out tikitack
these rappin' spit out
put self in a sticky sitiuation and GET OUT!
ride or die if they my niggas then im stickin with
any rats we gonna them like my nigga did them Uh!

x2
Aint no Shook Hands in
cross Bridge tuck ya goods in
niggas get shot locked down I'm from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run

(Verse 3)
Never thought niggas would tell {aint this a ass niggas scared of jail
FED C.O.'s givin me head in my
makin my bid go recieve mail
back at my best, skin tight dress
Its Sharks in the come git your life vest
or get ate up A's to the S's we K'd up
wipe a nigga out for every while he laid up GIMME THAT!

Aint no Shook Hands in
cross Bridge tuck ya goods in
Niggas get shot, up & get bucked (yeah!)
you broke bitches aint got a dollar, go get
for your rent money, too much mileage is no
I mean I around, but you fucked the WHOLE HOOD
you bitches still boostin' running round wit' credit Kim like about to set it off, and let it off (BLAWW!!)

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
cross that Bridge your goods in
get shot, locked down wear I'm from,
stick ups turn to outs niggas you better run

(Verse 4)

marble for all you broads
Richy, Caulk (Kim)
bitches I pay the cost , whole life I took care of my dogs until the indictment everbody aint stand tall, thats when the bullshit and the team fell apart and you find out the bitches is the one's with the heart HO ass niggas scared of a punk ass bid, still wind up gettin pocked thats what ya PUNK ASS get SNITCH!

Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross that bridge ya goods in
gangsta in my skirt straight eight in my purse all you bitches get murcked and peace lay in the dirt, all you clowns lay around the way wit dem hope you aint around them rounds get sprayed at them (BLAWW!) K-I-M its the way I am the way I play you Ho's weren't bread this way BK! BK

(chorus)x2
Aint no Shook Hands in
croos that Bridge tuck goods in
niggas get shot locked wear im from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run!

Run! run! run!------------{fin}