No Hands Lyrics
[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin'
Got me in a trance
Dj turn me up
Ladies this yo jam
Imma sip mascato
And you gon' lose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor
I love the way yo booty goooo
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash
[Waka]
All that ass in yo jeans
Can Wale be
Can Roscoe scheme
Long hair she don't care
When she walks she gets stared
Brown skin or a yellow bone
DJ this my favorite song
So Imma make it thunderstorm
Yeah I want it flocka yeah
Blow it
Fuck it
I don't care
Chests' flying everywhere
Tap my partna Roscoe like bruh
I'm drunk as hell
Can't you tell,
Goose we been spent fifty stacks so fuck oh well
Well I'm tryna to hit the hotel with two girls that's wide awake
Take this dick and swallow it
Ayyee mascato got her freaky
Hey you got me in a trance,
Please take of yo pants
You pop on a handstand
You got me sweating please pass me a fan DAMN!
[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
Dj turn me up ladies dis yo jam
Imma sip mascato and you go lose them pants
And Imma throw dis money while you do it no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty goooo
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash
[Wale]
She said look ma no hand,
She said look ma no hands
And no darlin' I don't dance and I'm wit Roscoe I'm with Waka
I think I deserve a chance
Imma bad motha fucka
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Go and ask some mothafuckas
A young handsome mothafucka
I sling that wood I just don chuck'em
And who you with
And what's your name
Are you not hip boo I'm wale
And that DC shit I rap all day,
And are my eyes red cause of all that haze
Don't blow my mind
Let me shine
Drumma on da beat let me take my time
Nigga want beef we can take it outside,
Fuck it what broad these hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind,
You out yo league,
I sweat no bitches
That sweat out weaves
Wear out tracks
Let me do my thing,
I got sixteen for this roscoe thing
But I'm almost done let me get back to it
Hold lot of loud and a little back wood
Whole lotta money big tip I would
I put her on a train little engine could, BITCH!
[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam
Imma sip mascato and you go lose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty goooo
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash
[Roscoe]
R-O-S-C-O-E Mr. Shawty put it on me
I be goin' ham
Shawty upgrade from baloney
Them niggas tippin' good girl but I can make it flood
'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Rain rain go away that's what all my haters say
My pockets stuck on overload
My reigns never evaporate
No need to elaborate
Most of these ducks exaggerate
But Imma get money nigga
Every day stuntin,
Nigga you might get a chance after me
It's a baller like I'm commin' off a free throw,
Shook yo head in the game no cheat codes
Lambo
Roscoe
No street code
'Cause yo booty go me lost like nemo,
Go go go g-gone and do yo dance
And imma throw this money while you do it wit no hands GO!
[Chorus]
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam (Come on)
Imma sip mascato and you gon' lose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash
