This is a song about "Hand it over to my sister"

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Got a helping hand and i'm willing to lend it

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Theyll come over knocking trying to ruin it

Stood over my parents bed and i sware to god i would've did it,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Hand up on my pistol grip, quickly sick 'em, it is,

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Got a helping hand and i'm willing to lend it

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,