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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 theses got damn Ho's here we go 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 that Quiet
don't come without your
4 alarm blaze I blaze bitches with that 1-2
put them in the box, in the broke, cut it or weed it
how yall bum conceited? please!
washed up careers they
face it bitch ya done (echo you done there)
lean back you had ya run
as far as the bitches gettin I'm number 1 here
yeah!

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

(Verse 2)
make me put a hit out tikitack
these rappin' always out
put your in a sticky sitiuation and GET OUT!
ride or die if they my niggas then im with them
any rats we gonna kiss like my nigga did them Uh!

x2
Aint no Shook Hands in
cross that tuck ya goods in
niggas get locked down wear 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 in my cell
makin my bid go easy mail
back at my best, tight dress nigga
Its in the water 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 thing he laid up GIMME THAT!

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

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
cross that Bridge tuck your in
niggas get shot, locked down I'm from,
stick ups turn to shoot 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 start and the team fell apart and you find out the 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 that bridge tuck 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 when 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 way BK! BK

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

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