"Dum Hands" lyrics

You already know the deal, WhoHeem, stop playin'

Dum hands, the Fo Fa Fool Beaker
The Tyse nigga out the thump bump my sleeper
If she don't want you back, I don't want the bitch neither
She stressin' from this dick, we had the bitch needy
I can tell when a bitch really like me
She keep me on her Instagram, she won't block me
The blower?
It'a push a nigga wipcap, to his cap, to her cap, to this cap, to stick back
Ay
I can't wait 'til l graduate
Fuck my teacher in the sweeps for me being late
You ain't gon' slide, you gon' starve while we eat a plate
He said we go way back we was schoolmates
Don't care
You got a new nigga? Don't care
You don't love me, but you lurking, bitch, you do care
The dick healthy, veggie dick, she in a wheelchair
Five niggas they shot, y'all finna blow where?
No Benjis in the bank, I had to stack up
I can change a broke bitch into a million bucks
If you lose me lil' baby you are outta luck
Her nigga really borin' now she stressin', 'cause the dick sucked
Fast-forward to the punch, its finna blow up
If you with your best friend, you better fuck it up
Face down, ass up, you better throw it
Alleyoop it to the bro, you better catch it, better buckle up
Sweet-talk a sad bitch, she gon' give it up
I feel envy in here, it's time to line it up
I just went to your bitch, you big mad that she chose up
Up close with these clippers, any beam finna line them up
Any nigga move silly, I got 100 rounds, subtract 50, 20 dead, 30 niggas down
Any nigga want a fade, nigga get it
On my momma, on her momma, on my momma, I'm gonna touch it, I got dum hands
I use that bitch like a rental
Kick the world in the morning, that's when I broke that bitch window
Go tell yo' daddy, bitch, I'ma boop-bang his chin off
I'll slap your momma too, 'cause these hands are billingual
Stupid

Fucking playing bitch