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Letra : Handstand

(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(Hitmaka) (Go, Grizz)
Montana, yeah

You need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h (Haan)
One don't give a f**k and say she took that d**k
You need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h
Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat sh*t (Alright)
I got your man throwin' bands
Pop that pu**y for me, do a handstand (Yeah, alright)
I got your man throwin' bands (Throwin' bands)
Pop that pu**y for me, do a handstand (Haan) (Alright)

I need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h
One don't give a f**k and say she took that d**k (Alright)
I need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h
Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat sh*t (Montana)

Catch me in a wagon, red, one-fifty (Fifty)
Red bottoms, got the floor sticky (Sticky)
You know my trigger, three-quarters just to hide the blicky
Run, Ricky (Woo), now he dippin' through the avenue
French, comment allez-vous ?
Ratchet and the baddest
She want carats, feast (Alright)
Wagons, flicks (Alright)
Bad b*t*h, freak, ratchet, bеast
Get your hands up, tell 'em, "Gеt your bands up" (Swish)
I be KD, shootin', get your hands up (Alright)
Let me kick it, like Jamaicans, I don't lick it
I just pull up with the ticket
David Copperfield, I trick it (Haan)
She wanna make the whole thing disappear proper
And hold it in her hand like an Oscar
You need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h (Haan)
One don't give a f**k and say she took that d**k
You need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h
Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat sh*t (Alright)
I got your man throwin' bands
Pop that pu**y for me, do a handstand (Yeah, alright)
I got your man throwin' bands (Throwin' bands)
Pop that pu**y for me, do a handstand (Haan) (Alright)

He need a sex symbol, he need some sexual (Yeah)
I need a n***a who be f**kin' up my edge control (Yeah)
He need a stripper-type of body, need it flexible
He like it thick like she ignorin' all her vegetables (Yeah)
I just put this pu**y all over his face tattoos
Got him pullin' on my wig, like, what this lace can't do?
And if he got a lotta options, he should weigh them too
I give him real fat a** with some fake bamboo (Huh)

I want a hundred n***as on they knees eatin' my pu**y (Alright)
I wanna see 'em on my timeline tweetin' they love me (Alright)
Tell baby, "Lift my legs up like I'm wearin' a Huggie"
Kitty always knock him out, ooh, that poor little puppy
Triple sevens on my credit score, a b*t*h must be lucky (Uh-huh)
Tell daddy, "Order me some oysters with a side of that nuggies" (Okay)
So where them project n***as with them big a** figures? (Mm)
I'm a high-cla** b*t*h, need a big bag spender (Mwah)
You need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h (Haan)
One don't give a f**k and say she took that d**k
You need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h
Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat sh*t (Alright)
I got your man throwin' bands
Pop that pu**y for me, do a handstand (Yeah, alright)
I got your man throwin' bands (Throwin' bands)
Pop that pu**y for me, do a handstand (Haan) (Alright)

I need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h
One don't give a f**k and say she took that d**k (Alright)
I need a project b*t*h, a hood rat b*t*h
Twerkin' up in traffic on some hood rat sh*t (Montana)