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tarit - Handout Lyrics



tarit - Handout Lyrics
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You don't know Tari Titled
You come dey claim my padi
Why the high service
I no need your service
I only look up to God
I don't trust non of y'all
Cuz man way nor pure
Them go block your way
Still dey whine you say
Be consistent, you go blow
Push like pregnant woman
You gotta push harder
Nobody won give handout
Nobody show me shortcut
They no won see you cash out
They love you when you're broke ass
They wanna see you broke
I will never fold up
You won dey use my star
You must surly fall down
Oluwa don do ham
The ship slowly touch down
Hitpapa gang, ship music clan
Thank God God no be man oh
Cuz if God na man oh
I for don pkuf my guy
I for don pkuf my guy
I dey dull myself sometimes
Now i do what i like
All the fine girls we dey check them
Niggas be acting like girls now
No be say dem no love oh
But their love no choke oh
Shey i code you before
No let them catch you sleeping
Streets not the streets we claimed
They ma use you play
No try kpo with me
I be creek town boy you go see fish
Be consistent, you go blow
Push like pregnant woman
You gotta push harder
Nobody won give handout
Nobody show me shortcut
They no won see you cash out
They love you when you're broke ass
They wanna see you broke
I will never fold up
You won dey use my star
You must surly fall down
Oluwa don do ham
The ship slowly touch down
Hitpapa gang, ship music clan
I will give you hundred thousand dollars
If you know you've been there for me
Five hundred thousand dollars
For my geez wey pull up for me
One million dollars
That girl wey no tire for me
Ten million dollars
For my mama wey dey pray for me
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English

You don't know Tari Titled
You come dey claim my padi
Why the high service
I no need your service
I only look up to God
I don't trust non of y'all
Cuz man way nor pure
Them go block your way
Still dey whine you say
Be consistent, you go blow
Push like pregnant woman
You gotta push harder
Nobody won give handout
Nobody show me shortcut
They no won see you cash out
They love you when you're broke ass
They wanna see you broke
I will never fold up
You won dey use my star
You must surly fall down
Oluwa don do ham
The ship slowly touch down
Hitpapa gang, ship music clan
Thank God God no be man oh
Cuz if God na man oh
I for don pkuf my guy
I for don pkuf my guy
I dey dull myself sometimes
Now i do what i like
All the fine girls we dey check them
Niggas be acting like girls now
No be say dem no love oh
But their love no choke oh
Shey i code you before
No let them catch you sleeping
Streets not the streets we claimed
They ma use you play
No try kpo with me
I be creek town boy you go see fish
Be consistent, you go blow
Push like pregnant woman
You gotta push harder
Nobody won give handout
Nobody show me shortcut
They no won see you cash out
They love you when you're broke ass
They wanna see you broke
I will never fold up
You won dey use my star
You must surly fall down
Oluwa don do ham
The ship slowly touch down
Hitpapa gang, ship music clan
I will give you hundred thousand dollars
If you know you've been there for me
Five hundred thousand dollars
For my geez wey pull up for me
One million dollars
That girl wey no tire for me
Ten million dollars
For my mama wey dey pray for me
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Writer: Tari Tuaboboh
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Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Tari Tuaboboh
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