Lyrics Handyman - Triple One

Handyman

Hey, Riley, baa
I love you, brother
You’re getting big, brah
Bigger than me, your fuckin' surfboard on, on roids, man
Why don’t you get on it?
On it
With your uncle, and me
Dirty man, dirty man, dirty man
She ain’t know a thing, dirty man, dirty man
I got plans to think, thirty grand, thirty grand
Get my man a drink in his hand, in his hand
Nah
Don’t get lippy
'Less you on top and your arse look drippy
Parlez-vous français?
No way, I’m trippy
Why she speak French and her friends speak English?
(What?)
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, I get it
I could be cool, or just leave or live with it (Aw, shit)
(Hey, Riley, baa) But that’s cool with me
I’m just a pretty face, plenty fish in the sea, it’s like
Where my dogs, G?
I’ma go down in a Mazda and give her head, see
I’m up all night, steady sippin' till she want me
Then I’ma flip it down and get brain just like I’m a zombie, oi
I could be a helping hand
I could be a garbage man (Hey, Riley, baa)
I could be a checkout chick
We could make a porno flick (I love you, brother)
Dirty man, dirty man, dirty man
She ain’t know a thing, dirty man, dirty man
I got plans to think, thirty grand, thirty grand
Get my man a drink in his hand, in his hand
I’ma make her sit up, she gon' make me lick her
Chain around my neck, she gonna pull it till I kiss her
Hair on my chest, yeah, she clean, yeah, she clean
Rockin' with the best, gimme more, I’m a fiend
Dirty man, dirty man, dirty man
I got half a gram in my pocket where I stand
What a plan, what a plan, what a plan
She ain’t know a thing, dirty man, dirty man
I could be a helping hand
I could be a garbage man
I could be a checkout chick
We could make a porno flick
They call me Rocky
'Cause I’m not walkin' out the ring without a hottie
If they want drama, might leave your shirt a bit spotty
See Marty stumbling, chundering in the lobby
All I ever done came here for was that sloppy
Mix that rice up with that tuna, call it poke
Spilt that sauce up on my face, I needed chopsticks
Now I’m swimmin' through that river in her body
Naughty boy, I get busy
So now she strokin' on my ego, trippin' like I’m Neo
I might chalk it up, that juju cat taste like Benito
She touchin' on my dicky, tryna get a quickie
Lyin' isn’t easy if you know that you’re the Mickey (Oh)
I could be a helping hand
I could be a garbage man
I could be a checkout chick
We could make a porno flick
(Hey) Ayy, you a savage
Dirty man, dirty man, dirty man
Ayy, you a savage
Dirty man, dirty man, dirty man
(Hey) Break ya neck