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HandyCap
21,854
Hip-Hop/Rap
HandyCap was released on June 4, 2019 by #Boyz Entertainment LLC as a part of the album Dumb and Dumb3r
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Release DateJune 4, 2019
Label#Boyz Entertainment LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM174

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rio Da Yung OG
Rio Da Yung OG
Vocals
RMC Mike
RMC Mike
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough
Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough
Songwriter
Michael Lee Smith Jr
Michael Lee Smith Jr
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Damjonboi)
What up, Jonboi?
Flint Town shit, ****
Look
[Verse 1]
Pull up to a **** front door like I'm handicapped
Thousand dubs on me, at this point I need a fanny pack
Pull up to the nursing home like, "Where granny at?"
Mike said she give the Percocets in a family pack
[Verse 2]
**** tryna race for ten bands like, "Where my daddy at?"
This Mustang got a thousand some horses, fuck your Scattypack
White boy just knocked my door down like, "Where the Addys at?"
Girly bust it open buttnaked like, "Where your panties at?"
[Verse 3]
Hit a lick for thirteen thousand and did the cabbage patch
Got some new shit I need tested, where Amanda at?
Unc' was a pimp, in '88, he drove a Cadillac
Straight drop, serve you in your hand, fuck a sandwich bag
[Verse 4]
Fuck around and shot your whole clique, I'm the camera man
Like a skateboarder, I hit the slab in a pair of vans
High as hell, spent eleven hundred on a pair of pants
Popped a Percocet and hit your bitch from the rear end
[Verse 5]
Call me for a zip, I pulled up quicker than an ambulance
Mike Amiris stuffed, these bitches look like MC Hammer pants
Rockstars hold the FN, doin' my hammer dance
Ty popped a Xanax, then fired on a random fan
Fuck around and found a new plug, I gotta drive to Texas
Grab a hundred grams and hit it twice, then go and buy a necklace
Me and Rio droppin' back-to-back, call that applyin' pressure
Fuck a statement, **** hit that room and get to writin' lectures
[Verse 6]
Doggy want a brick, I got a half, I gotta buy a presser
Told him weigh that shit up in my face, 'cause it might be extra
**** want a verse, pay me double and it might be better
I don't sell dope, I sell CDs, come buy a tester
[Verse 7]
**** hit my line for a feature, I need five or better
Unc' cookin' dope, he scraped the pot tryna find the extras
Fuck a nine-to-five, I'm on the block, ****, from nine to seven
Fuck around, go corporate, I'm just tryna find nice investment
[Verse 8]
Mike put a quarter in a 'Wood and didn't try to stretch it
He rolled a zip, I'm weak after the fourth one, July 11th
Four days before that, I smoked a half, I think July 7th
Fuck around and smoked a QP within five sessions
Kill you with your gun in your hand, you could die a shooter
Fucked around and dropped him with a MAC, but not a white computer
[Verse 9]
Goaty drunk a four of Hi-Tech and tried to fight the Uber
Spinned off and hit him six times, that's a nice maneuver
We be usin' opps, tryna find out who the nicest shooter
Bro bought six Glocks, but he still got no rights to use 'em
[Verse 10]
I just poured a six in one pop, I'ma be high 'til Tuesday
Shot him in his chest with the K and left his white tee gooey
My main fiend ninety years old, he gon' die a user
Bought some joggin' pants, plain as hell, but they might be Gucci
[Verse 11]
Hit the scene dropped two hundred shots like a Spike Lee movie
Bro said I be goin' overboard, he don't like me shootin' it
Written by: Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough, Damario yung, Michael Lee Smith
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