Berner - No Handcuffs lyrics

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Berner - No Handcuffs lyrics

(Berner) Uh Huh Chevy how you feelin' baby? Coz' I hear ya boy Uh Huh- Uh Huh I got a b**h who can run in heels And became best friends with my vacuum seal (huh) Fly paper, yeah, shine with the lights dim These little drunk b**hes thinkin' that I might spend D- in my roots Im a ball and shine, I like my pa'tron ice cold no salt and a lime Yeah im fresh like my fitted, big bag and my coat Throw a zip in the crowd, smash off with a ho Im a city boy b**h, yeah I stay on my grind (huh) A real baller no nickle or dime (huh) Back to the trap I move a 100 or up Ride old school cla**ics, keep mud in my cup Yeah them down south boyz love the way that I ball Put that swisher sweet down, put your bud in the raw Is Berner checking out or holding down for the game I gottah million dollar smile, real stones in my chain (Chevy Woods) Uh Let your b**h get exposed to some player sh**, sh**, sh**, sh** No Handcuffs , cuffs, cuffs You gottah let her go, go, go, go, go She decides who shes rollin with, with, with, with She been here before , 4, 4 She a Pro, pro pro pro Uh yeah Its G sh** from a young n***a Gangbangin Heroine, where i'm from n***a Cold game no three piece suit tho Drop convert, you see the roof go Thats yo b**h, bad as she wanna be Real n***a boy yeah you a wanna be She intune with a player I give her two, and take her Until we wakin the neighbors I put it all in the paper Bet your main b**h love my verse Good girl, till she walk out of church Get a grip on your b**h n***a, hold on Or she gonna be a road trip, thats so long Thats yo b**h, no myth, blink! But if you want her back, keep her off our street Just the look in her eye, says she wants me Two letter Ay,, This is who she wanna be Uh Let your b**h get exposed to some player sh**, sh**, sh**, sh** No Handcuffs , cuffs, cuffs You gottah let her go, go, go, go, go She decides who shes rollin with, with, with, with She been here before , 4, 4 She a Pro, pro pro pro (Berner) She work the pole like a pro Love the way that she turn Yeah I sit the girl down, take the money she earned Yeah she been here before, it ain't no secret, secret, secret Oh baby on some freak sh** Fly lil b**h, & love the way that she ride Yeah she loyal to the soil cause shes never been caught She dont play like that but baby girl out here creepin, kreepin Baby's on some freak sh** (Chevy Wood) And I gottah roll one for you thinkin thats yo b**h (thats yo b**h) When she riding shotgun, doing all types of sh** (all types of sh**) Got you calling her phone, & she actin like she dont even hear that sh** (dont even hear that sh**) But you tellin your homies, Thats your down a** chick (thats your down as chick) Uh Let your b**h get exposed to some player sh**, sh**, sh**, sh** No Handcuffs , cuffs, cuffs You gottah let her go, go, go, go, go She decides who shes rollin with, with, with, with She been here before , 4, 4 She a Pro, pro pro pro