Lyrics Dum Hands - WhoHeem

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 ion 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
To blow her
It would push a nigga wipcap to his cap
To her cap to this cap to stick back
Ay,
I cant wait till' i graduate
Fuck my teacher in the sweeps on me being late
You aint gon' slide you gon' start while we eat a plate
He said we go way back we was schoolmates
Don't care
You got a new nigga? Dont care
You dont love me but you lurking bitch you do care
The dick healthy veggie dick she in a wheelchair
Five niggas they shot off blow where
No bitches in the bank I had to stack up
I can change a broke bitch into a million bucks
If you loose me lil baby you are outta luck
Her nigga really born now she stressin'
Cause the dick sucked
Fast forward to the brunch it finna blow up
If you with your bestfriend you better fuck it up
Face down, Ass up you better throw it all
Ill leave you to the bro you better
Catch it you better buckle up
Sweet talker, sad bitch she gon' give it up
I feel envy in here it's kinda lining up
I just went to your bitch your big man thot she chose up
Upclose with these clippers any bean finna line them up
Any nigga moodswing I got 100 rounds subtract 50,
20 dead, 30 niggas down
Any nigga want a fade, Nigga get on my momma
On her momma on my momma
Im gonna touch I got Dum hands
I use that bitch like a rental
Kick the world in the morning thas when
I broke that bitch window
Dont tell yo daddy bitch
Ima boop bang his chin off
Ill slap ur momma toocause these hands are billingual
Stupid
FUcking playing bitch