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(chorus：the luniz) |
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Handcuff your hoes, the girl is yours |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcu-u-u-ff your hoes |
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(numskull) |
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This rap here goes to all you player haters |
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Hand cuff your hoes, that goes to all you captain save-hers |
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Me, my major industries gold teeth and diamonds |
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Been grindin' for nine and half years now i'm rhymin' |
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Reclinin' meal tickets couldn't be lookin' me in the eye |
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I'm sigh now, clown that ass like saturday night live (whhhyyyy!) |
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Because i'm all between they wife's thighs |
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But all jokes aside i yoke the ride and roll the weed up at the same time |
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While i drive i cross my heart and hope to die |
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Hella high, it's the mobb blowin' greenery till we die |
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So haters do me a favor, handcuff your briide |
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I creep through when your husband's at the job |
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Many hunners got players, baby mammas feedin' me all kinds |
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Of hibachi shrimp and i don't even rock versacci pimpin dudes |
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But when i'm through, you never knew i touched her |
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Got her screamin loud as hell like chris tucker (aaaaah!) |
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Handcuff your hoes |
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(the luniz) |
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When i step in the house (niggas snatch they hoes up quickly) |
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Niggas start breakin' out (cause they all wanna get with me) |
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Cause they know they hoes ain't faithful (and my eyes is on them all) |
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And i'll snatch them if i'm able (hey, put this lighter on the balls) |
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Olly-olly-oxenfree, don't hesitate to give your hoes to me |
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(numskull) |
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Uh, i'm used to stabbin' top notch and border coochies |
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Just big booty, firm casabas, preferably groupies (with big thiiighs!) |
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Makin' em ride they self up the wall easy |
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Off the expecting them, feel breezy |
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Do me a favor, take your hoes (home) |
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Before you find your breezy (gone) |
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It'll be for life, only players when i'm beerin' at |
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I want the better things in life |
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Nice, he ain't hearin' that |
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I ain't the nigga to be buyin' bitches clothes |
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They know that and still keep |
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So handcuff your hoes (handcuff your hoes) |
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(chorus: the luniz) |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcuff your hoes, the girl is yours |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcu-u-u-ff your hoes (your hoes) |
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(yukmouth) |
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Hey mrs. big butt (why you always cry?) |
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She fight all the time (oh my, my, my) |
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He's been cheatin' on you, but don't worry, please dry your eyes |
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Just take a ride with smoke-a-lot, the master of high |
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(how hiiggh!), high enough to kiss the sky, on the real |
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I wonder why beautiful girls date fat guys |
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He must got his cape on tight, oh look up in the sky |
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(whhhyyy!), now that's a captain save-her fo' sure |
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Me being like that no, no, no, no, no |
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I know some hoes don't want to be a dumb-dummy |
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But don't play around and disrespect my money |
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Like a gun i'll take you away |
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And if you niggas act a fool, i'll spray you with the ak |
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Just let me take the hoe (and go peacefully) |
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Let me skip into the sunset (like tweed-de-lee-de-lee) |
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I like to come and so do you |
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If you can take one nut then you can take two |
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And it's true, we likes to party (to party!) |
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We likes to party |
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(chorus: the luniz) |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcu-u-u-ff your hoes (your hoes) |
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Handcuff your hoes, the girl is yours |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcuff your hoes, if the girl is yours |
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Handcu-u-u-ff your hoes (your hoes), i'm breezy |