Horseshoe Gang - Throw Them Hands lyrics

[Intro] You probably be f**ing with them scary a** b**hes huh? Nah... Not us n***as be asking b**hes to throw that a**, throw them hands! [Hook: Julius] Your b**h avoid the drama eh yo that's cool n***a My girl the type to act a mothaf**in' fool n***a Oh yea she knuckle good y'all My girl grew up in the mothaf**in' hood y'all Throw them hands, throw them hands, throw them hands oh yeah She throw them hands, throw them hands, throw them hands oh yeah A real woman what you thought n***a? Hell no she ain't no mothaf**in' thot n***a [Verse 1: Julius] Eh, you b**hes finna get knocked out I'm anticipating it (Baby girl that hoe trying talk sh** about you) Yeah that's me instigating sh** My girl ain't like other females, trust me she knows the streets well She a fighter, she gon' die a rider like she don't like wearing seat belts I'm a young nocka from the Beach I don't mean sand and seashells I mean the land wear you see shells on the ground the land wear the beef dwell That mean my woman gotta be just as ghetto as me, rocking 6 inch stiletto's but she Gon' use her fist to settle the beef She'll give a b**h a good licking not like that she don't swing that way Only thing she swings is a mean a** hay-maker (bang) lean that face Smackin' a b**h, slappin' a b**h, even be stabbin' a b**h all that all that When it's crackin' she be at a b**h like what's happenin' b**h all that all that Man just the other day she chocked a b**h with one hand how hood is that? She didn't scratch one acrylic nail her manicure intact But she cla**y don't get me wrong her a** could teach a cla** Got a master a B.A. I mean master beating a** [Hook] [Verse 2: Demetrius] What up crip? What up cuz? sh** my girl is a blood n***a All of my family crips, but sh** we in love n***a Crips and bloods gon' cum together whenever we f** n***a You startin' drama she Martin mama my girl beat b**hes up n***a With a left right right left left right that's right then a titty pop out The best fight's cat fights damn right she'll fight she a pretty Knockout She'll knock-out your woman damnit, y'all motherf**ers don't understand it When she throw hands I call her Lindsey Lohan cause she underhanded Uh-uh What your a** been thinking? Matter fact what your a** been drinking? You wanna fight my girl? My girl from the ghetto b**h sh** her last name Jenkins She got a backhand that'll park you like a 'Lac or a Lincoln hand her a reason Sticking you early like back-court defence, you gon' need a new track and weave and She act like n***a she can be Mr. Suge, y'all n***as ain't never seen a chick this hood She'll beat up a chicken like Peter Griffin and still look finger licking good (Oh hell no y'all don't get her more pissed off) Cause she'll box and shoot pandora crossed with Lara Croft [Hook]