S.L.O.T-A - Handlebars lyrics

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S.L.O.T-A - Handlebars lyrics

[Hook] I heard they looking for me But don't know where I be They think they want these problems But be too scared to sleep Handlebars(repeat 12x) [Verse 1: Mike Schpitz] Zero degrees, I freeze because I'm feeling right Spilling ice, out of my pores, I got this feeling like Mike be the coldest, tight with my soldiers Height of my shoulders, hold this whole world Still I twirl like I'm light on loafers Driver by with chauffeurs, right by imposters and posers Suppose I'm supposed to posterize pose And pulverize, all of these hoes, that's holding close To my nutsack What the f** s**as get the f** back Sorry moms, I know that, wasn't the format Four flat, I sport that, I'm more tracks In max that's torn back, you cats is born rats My raps, is cooked crack, on boards it's put backs I smash the whole gla** and crash your last dance Give me one, more, chance to blow Enhance the flow, watch me advance to Van Gogh, I'm Ghost [Hook] [Verse 2: Slot-A] The kid cold been dope Like o'd, on e Think they were flintstone vita-mins Got schpitz in the house re-dick-orating your chicks mouth Act wild, we slump kids like mike tyson punch out Don't talk it, I'm off the handle Choke you in ya moms closet by the sandals Put the whole vid on youtube and use google ad revenue on commissary food boy What the nucks few (f**s new) the goose flew the coop Still got yo chick on my dick, nig I got videoooo Had a dream tamron hall and fredicka did the scissors Blessed the kid And said spitters are quitters I woke up doing the dutty wine bu*t naked At a random wedding, in the salad dressing Got pepper spray and tasered by an old lady Who said something crazy, like you f** food pay me [Hook]