Stitches - Hands Official lyrics

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Stitches - Hands Official lyrics

[Intro 1: Kevin Gates] Everybody know me, every section I be stepping in In the club, they know my hands official, ain't no weapon in [Chorus : Kevin Gates] A-a-ain't no weapon in Everybody know me, every club that I be stepping in And my hands official I ain't gotta bring my weapon in This b**h like a b**h n she tell me she tell me that she a lesbian I like b**hes too, i told her, i think i'm a lesbian All her friends wants chill in VIP, i told her, let em in! I could make it rain in here for weeks, but that's irrelevant! Michelle Obama married to my hustle like the president (Squiiirrtttt!) Porsche trunk is in the front just like an elephant [Verse 1: Kevin Gates] Turnin up in the foreign, got a bad b**h Nicaragua Flipping in the p**y like a dolphin Shawty say i'm too cold hearted Never had a family I'ma orphan Quick to put a n***a in the coffin Hit the weed go to caughin I be speaking Spanish when i'm talking Café con leche my coffee Hit a n***a with the carbine If I got off-subject, i'm sorry Ex-boyfriend, he a stalker I just like to chill in her apartment Say she love me cuz I'm not a stalker I be ballin hard like Spalding Drop dick off, and never called her n***a tried to jack he gotta k** me If you a p**y n***a, you say "really?" If you stand for something, then you feel me [?]Selling H-Town by the fitten[?] I'm the lil n***a with the mouth full, when it come to guns I got a house full If you called your girl, she in route soon. Didn't answer? Probably got her mouth full Uh Diamonds b**h i gotta mouth full, I blind a b**h i gotta mouth full Diamonds b**h i gotta mouth full, I blind a b**h i gotta mouth full [Chorus: Kevin Gates] Everybody know me, every club that I be stepping in And my hands official I ain't gotta bring my weapon in This b**h like a b**h n she tell me she tell me that she a lesbian I like b**hes too, i told her, i think i'm a lesbian All her friends wants chill in VIP, i told her, let em in! I could make it rain and hit for weeks, but that's irrelevant! Michelle Obama married to my hustle like the president (Squiirttt) Porsche trunk is in the front, just like an elephant [Verse 2: Stitches] I could shoot this gun, or I could throw them hands Roger man, my respect, n***a, that's from every man If you die for your squad, then you must be a real n***a Got my n***a Lito, his first pistol, he better pull that trigger It's a homicide on trial, you beat the case I smile Who you think you playin with, I'm the king of my town The judges squrred, police is squrred And if I say that I'ma k** you, I'm a man of my word I swear! [Outro: Kevin Gates] Everybody know me, every club that I be stepping in And my hands official, I ain't gotta bring my weapon in This b**h like a b**h n she tell me she tell me that she a lesbian I like b**hes too, I told her, I think I'm a lesbian All her friends wants chill in VIP, I told her, let em in! I could make it rain and hit for weeks, but that's irrelevant! Michelle Obama married to my hustle like the president (Squiirttt) Porsche trunk is in the front, just like an elephant

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