PUT IT IN MY HAND lyrics
by Larry June
[Verse 1: Larry June]
This a whole 'nother mood (This a whole ’nother mood)
This a whole 'nother Rolls (This a whole 'nother Rolls)
What the f*ck you n*ggas on? (What the f*ck you n*ggas on?)
b*tch, I’m really from the score (Score, score, score, score, score)
Damn, you a tired-ass n*gga (You a tired-ass n*gga)
I'm a fly-ass n*gga (I'm a fly-ass n*gga)
Keepin' the line tight, n*gga (Keepin' the line tight, n*gga)
I'm just a real Bay n*gga (Uh)
Fresh white tee, teeth on Gold (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bouncin' out the coupe with a patty to bail on (Ayy)
(Slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide)
I do what I want, I don't live for a ho
Make cheese when I want, smoke weed when I want
(Yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: YG & Larry June]
b*tch, put it in my hand
Million dollars cash, stop playin’ (Nah)
In my bed, your b*tch layin’ (Yeah)
b*tch, put it in my hand
n*ggas know I've been gettin’ bands
On the low, these n*ggas fans
b*tch, put it in my hand
This an AP, not a Carti'
This ain't a Corvette, this a 'Rari
b*tch, put it in my hand
I’m a street n*gga turned artist
b*tch, don't get me started
b*tch, put it in my hand
[Verse 2: YG]
I'm in a whole 'nother mode, F8 Spider, neck full of Gold
I'm hittin' all different hoes
This di*k known, baby, all around the globe
I'm Hollywood 'cause I'm f*ckin' on an actress
From the hood, so I f*ck her on a mattress
Gymnastics, make her do a backflip
She half-good girl, half-bad b*tch
Chains on me, this sh*t glitter
b*tch, you can see the di*k print through the dinner
Forty on my hip, I'm a Bomptown n*gga
Stash in the coupe, police know I hit 'em
Park the 'Rari by the double-R Rolls
Them four-hundred n*ggas be f*ckin' y'all hoes
Shoot up the club, should've skeeted in her noes
Woke up the next mornin' like "No"
[Chorus: YG & Larry June]
b*tch, put it in my hand
Million dollars cash, stop playin' (Nah)
In my bed, your b*tch layin' (Yeah)
b*tch, put it in my hand
n*ggas know I've been gettin' bands
On the low, these n*ggas fans
b*tch, put it in my hand
This an AP, not a Carti'
This ain't a Corvette, this a 'Rari
b*tch, put it in my hand
I'm a street n*gga turned artist
b*tch, don't get me started
b*tch, put it in my hand
[Outro: Larry June & YG]
Alright (Yeah)
Gettin' high, hella fly
That n*gga, no lie (Two Westside n*ggas doin' it up)
No lie, no lie
Gang sh*t
I did it, I ride (Never no lame sh*t)
Get high, hella fly
n*gga got your b*tch in a whip, drop-top
That n*gga, no lie (She givin' brain and sh*t)
No lie, no lie
f*ck livin'
b*tch, put it in my hand