Handle It lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, jammin'
Turn it up, yeah, jammin', ayy, uh
Turn it up, yeah, jammin', j-jammin' (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Are you down to catch a body? Can you handle it?
Too much molly in my body, I can't handle it, ayy
Told that b*tch to go make me a sandwich
Told my other b*tch to hold the hammer
Are you down to catch a body? Can you handle it?
Too much molly in my body, I can't handle it, uh, ayy
Double tap your b*tch Instagram pic, uh, ayy
Two weeks later I be crammin'

[Verse 1]
Ooh, ayy, big choppa break dancin', ayy
Pull up on them, choppa break dancin', yeah, ayy
Pew, pew, pew, uh, b*tch I'm jammin'
I be off the jam, straight jammin'
Go there, I won't go there
Up in LA 'cause I had a show there
Went to London 'cause I got a hoe there
Say she love me, baby, tell her "whoa there", ayy
Third eye open, left eye closed (Yeah)
Chopper on the hill, f*ck the 5-0 (Yeah, yeah)
Rollie in a whole different time zone (Uh-huh)
I remember when I couldn't get an iPhone (Ring, ring, ring)
Things changed for the better (Ring, ring, ring)
Now the hoes gettin' wetter (Ring, ring, ring)
CDG on the sweater, any weather, uh, I wear it whenever, hah
[Chorus]
Are you down to catch a body? Can you handle it?
Too much molly in my body, I can't handle it, ayy
Told that b*tch to go make me a sandwich
Told my other b*tch to hold the hammer
Are you down to catch a body? Can you handle it?
Too much molly in my body, I can't handle it, uh, ayy (Grah, grah, grah)
Double tap your b*tch Instagram pic, uh, ayy
Two weeks later I be crammin'

[Verse 2]
I'm stressed out, where the f*ck the weed at? (Right)
You don't got it, better get it 'cause I need that (Right)
All the bullsh*t, baby, you can keep it (Yeah)
Matter fact, just keep all this sh*t a secret (Yeah)
I'ma pull up, skrrt out the dealership (Uh)
Ridin' in the back like John Dillon' chip (Yeah)
I've been ballin' to the point I need a sponsorship (Yeah)
I've been ballin' to the point I need a— Ayy (Yeah)
Mob sh*t, gang sh*t, all that (Pow-pow)
Real gun, no fakes, fall back (Yeah)
My phone, huh, your b*tch, she call that (Yeah)
Came over, I f*cked her, I called it (Yeah)
That b*tch possessive, let me out of sight, uh
Ballin' super hard, uh, I ain't come to fight, uh
Why I brought a pipe? Uh, You ready to die? (Uh)
Workin' out my problem like this sh*t a 9-5
[Chorus]
Are you down to catch a body? Can you handle it? (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Too much molly in my body, I can't handle it, ayy
Told that b*tch to go make me a sandwich
Told my other b*tch to hold the hammer (Yeah, yeah)
Are you down to catch a body? Can you handle it?
Too much molly in my body, I can't handle it, uh, ayy
Double tap your b*tch Instagram pic, uh, ayy
Two weeks later I be crammin'