H.A.W.K. - Hands Up lyrics

[Hook - 2x] Put your hands up, put your hands in the air Move them hoes side to side, like you really don't care Put your mug on mean, cause you know we be thugging H-Town in the house, that's the way that we clubbing [Big Pokey] I'm a H-Town n***a, stay down n***a Parking lot of the club, is the playground n***a Boys pulling up, pushing sixteen switches Five to sixes, Movados wrapping they riches I'm in the lot barely, and I'm handling the scene Four fifteens banging, bout to crack the screen Jumping out clean, me Spitter and E Paid the valet fee, and hit the V.I.P We hogging the set, one deep dogging the Vette Moet and Cristal spills, all in the Lex Hoes in check, rocking with they hands in the air Moving side to side, like they really don't care Baguettes gon glare, cause my piece is iced up 19 inch bu*tons, got the streets light up And diced up n***a, with the monitor falling Plus my mug on mean, cause I'm a ball-a-holic [Hook - 2x] [Chris Ward] I'm dranked out and danked out, in my SES Lac Trunk cracked niko paint, with the fifth at the back Vogues burning and ripping, 4's turning and tipping Poking and clipping n***as, cause I swang when I'm grain gripping Candy paint stain dripping, got the hoes flipping Four 18's in the trunk, beating like a a** whipping b**hes strictly hitting, when I pull up knocking Southside and shocking, bouncing and body rocking Bumper unlocking, dragging and hanging low I'm looking like a million dollars, and smelling like endo Gucci from head to toe, matching Faragamo Platinum piece with iced out Roll's, got your eyes rolled Gangstas cutting through the do', catching attention Surrounded with ballers bodyguards and henchmen Chris Ward, Big Poke' and that H-A-W-K That's the gang to get it from, until the break of day So whenever whenever what, we fall in your club Don't hate participate baby, and put your hands up [Hook - 2x] [H.A.W.K.] n***a what n***a what, put em up put em up While I sit on grey leather, in my 6 thoed bus Pop em up pop em up, sip syrup Robatus' While I makes these hoes lust, then they feel the bumrush Pick her up shut it up, keep it crunk in the club Do the bump shake your rump, go on show your boy love Spitting flows wrecking shows, n***a everybody knows When I wreck it get naked, take off your panty hose Marble flo's matching do's, whenever ride to you hoes I suppose you don't know, that I'm stacking payroll I admit I'm the sh**, dropping my bumper kit So much ice on my wrist, I think my arm frostbit Vicious lock like a pit, when I make a smash hit And when my pen touch this paper, awww sh** Raise the roof get loose, on these vocals that I say Body rock and Southside, with the H-A-W-K [Hook - 2x] [Big Pokey] Them Southside n***as, know they got they hands up Northside n***as, know they got they hands up East and Westside, know they got they hands up H-Town Texas, we got our hands up Dallas Texas, know they got they hands up Know that Austin Texas n***as, know they got they hands up The roof up n***as, know they got they hands up Keep they hands up, we keep our hands up Laf-Tex n***as, know they got they hands up Rap-A-Lot n***as, know they got they hands up And Wreckshop, know they got they hands up 5th Ward Boys, know they got they hands up I got to holla at Missy, they hands up Chevis, I'ma keep my hands up (*talking*) Dead End n***as, execution style got they hands up What y'all know bout these streets, throw your hands up If you dick riding, I know your hands up Everybody, I know they got they hands up Big H.A.W.K., I know you bout it put your hands up Put your hands up, this a stick up n***a feel that And this is Sensei, Chevis Entertainment Screwed Up Click for life n***a, it's going down Y.S.P. you know that baby, we gon show that We gon show up, and po' up n***a From the flo' up to the do' up, bleed the rap game n***a For real, get off my dick feel that And them hating a** n***as, my dick in your mouth Big H.A.W.K., I know your hands up baby Bout to put it in the sto' n***a, solo n***a Chris, I know your hands up baby Big E your hands up, P Cheve it's going down Everybody, I'm finna take it nationwide And tell em, to put they god damn hands up