Handful - Chaz French, Rich The Kid

Y-Y-Yung Lan on the track

Felipe S

Gang, gang, gang, yeah

It’s a handful of hoes that I know don’t trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no)

But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so)

With a drip like this, how could you tell me no?

Yeah (Tell me no)

Be a whole lot of shit hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)

No love in this game

No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave

She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way

No matter how better you treat her, it’s never gon' change

I could love her or leave her, I promise this shit’s all the same

Yeah, ooh, gang material (Gang material)

Feel on me, this shit authentic

When it come to you, ain’t the same material, yeah

Pull up on baby when everything crazy

I promise the patience too critical, yeah

If she leave me, it’s a miracle, yeah

Laugh to the bank, it’s hysterical

When it come to me, no one identical

Wipe that look off your face when I talk to you

You should know by now this shit a ritual

I ain’t watchin', but I’ll still look out for you

All this time and cash and clout to lose

Know you can’t stand them bitches

This a different type of life I’m livin'

This a different type of vibe

Happen right before your eyes (Gang, gang, gang, yeah)

It’s a handful of hoes that I know don’t trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no,

big facts)

But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so, For sure, for sure)

With a drip like this, how could you tell me no?

Yeah (Tell me no, you know,

you know)

Be a whole lot of shit hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)

No love in this game

No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave

She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way (You know, you know, know)

No matter how better you treat her, it’s never gon' change

I could love her or leave her, I promise this shit’s all the same

I hope you know, my heart’s been frozen

Sad thing about it is you were chosen

Lucky for me, you kept composure (Ayy)

When it’s over

Is it really over?

Yeah

Bought her a Birkin, she happy now (What? I did)

Might buy her a Rollie, I bust her down (What? Freezin')

Might switch from the Lam' to the 'Rari (Skrrt)

She a bad bitch, nigga, like Barbie (Like Barbie)

Let her eat it up, she starvin' (Starvin')

Ever have a problem, gon' solve it

She know I’m rich rich (Rich)

She throw a big fit (A fit)

I been on that rich shit (Been on that rich shit)

Might give her my Bentley (Might give her my Bentley)

Know the panties goin' down when I’m pullin' up (Pullin' up)

She a pretty little bitch with a tummy tuck (Tummy tuck)

Hop on the dick, gon' act up (Gang, gang, gang, yeah)

She a fool with the pussy, go’n back it up (Rich)

It’s a handful of hoes that I know don’t trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no,

big facts)

But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so, For sure, for sure)

With a drip like this, how could you tell me no?

Yeah (Tell me no, you know,

you know)

Be a whole lot of shit hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)

No love in this game

No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave

She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way (You know, you know, know)

No matter how better you treat her, it’s never gon' change

I could love her or leave her, I promise this shit’s all the same