"Can U Handle That"  Parental Advisory genre: Rap
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	Wicked
	CD: SKS   Label: Nutty Records Credits: Lil Wiggy & TEG
	Lyrics Hook: It's nutty r we far from soft find ya in a barn loft wit ya fuckin legs cut off sawed off pumps an straps that get ya clapped we wicked cats can u handle that Wiggy: I reside in southern kentucky but I'll fuck up your habitat automatic gats for hatin cats I'm tryin to make my paper stack spray you up like a sprinkler an leavin no finger prints push your whip in green river so we can see how fuckin deep it gets drama I'ma leave it to yo mama cuz tommorow no sorrow I'ma go on and spit another hollow for ya hataz that wanna take us out like we the hataz underestimaters KY you can neva fade us cuz we takin it to the top and the glock'll never stop poppin off shot at cops or whoever trys to stop whats meant to be in 2 g teg and lil wiggy smokin dat sticky floodin the city wit shit dat have'em bouncin pirellis pausin da record when its time to split the philly nutty records get real g now tell me if you can feel me if you can't well fuck you I'ma spit it till my face is blue claim my state an keep it tru thats what I fuckin came to do Hook TEG: I was born hard twist door knobs rob me in deep puff dro wit porn stars beef run up in bars an go to war dogg ya ho clownin at my show she aint nothin but a whore dogg lil wiggy show no pitty come knockin at ya door dogg put six shots in ya fuckin kidneys for the money make you history weed and hennessy alot of hataz wanna finish me but the only thing you say to me damn you did it teg I dont fuck wit nothin less than a dime you only hittin threes ya heard me say fuck you now Im bustin nines which one of these thug cats is fuckin wit mine Im on some 3k shit travel in time got trapped in crime we them cats that clapped the rhyme teg world wide catch me online think what ya wanna but ya lifes on the line no lifelines give wifey those when hatas see us they say I don't like those guys I like my chicks grimey you know the loco type that puff china white wit coco eyes blow on my dice a body you gotta go figure twice hold the shottie tight got my mind right now who wanna die tonight who the fuck wanna die tonight. Hook

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