Wacka Flocka Flame - No Hands lyrics

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Wacka Flocka Flame - No Hands lyrics

Girl, the way you're movin' got me in a trance DJ turn me up, ladies this yo' jam I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands Girl drop it to the flo' I love the way yo booty go All I want to do is sit back and watch you move And I'll proceed to throw this cash All that a** in yo' jeans Can Wale be, can Roscoe scheme Long hair, she don't care when she walk she get stares Brown skin or a yellow bone, DJ this my favorite song So I'ma make it thunderstorm, Bud, want it, Flocka here Throw it, f** it, I don't care, chests flyin' everywhere Got my partner Roscoe, like bruh, I'm drinkin', help Can't you tell, booze help me hit them 15 steps so f** it Well, I'm tryin' to hit the hotel with 2 girls that swallow me Take this dick, gonna swallow, that Moscato got her freaky Hey, you got me in a trance, please take off yo' pants p**y pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pa** me a fan, damn Girl, the way you're movin' got me in a trance DJ turn me up, ladies this yo' jam I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands Girl drop it to the flo' I love the way yo booty go All I want to do is sit back and watch you move And I'll proceed to throw this cash She said look ma no hands, she said look ma no hands And no darlin', I don't dance And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka I think I deserve a chance I'm a bad motherf**er Go on, ask some motherf**ers A young handsome motherf**er I sling that wood, I just nunchuk 'em And who you wit'? And what's yo name? And you not hear, boo? I'm Wale And that D.C. sh** I rep all day And my eyes red 'cause of all that haze Don't blow my high, let me shine Drumma on the beat, let me take my time n***a want beef, we can take it outside Fight for what broad, these ho's ain't mine Is you out yo' mind? You out yo' league I sweat no b**hes, just sweat out weaves Wear out tracks, let me do my thing I got 16 for this Roscoe thing But, I'm almost done, let me get back to it Whole lot of loud and a little backwood Whole lot of money, big tip I would I put her on the train, little engine could, b**h Girl, the way you're movin' got me in a trance DJ turn me up, ladies this yo' jam I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands Girl drop it to the flo' I love the way yo booty go All I want to do is sit back and watch you move And I'll proceed to throw this cash R-O-S-C-O-E, we Mr. Shawty, put it on me, please I be goin' ham, shawty upgrade from baloney, please Them n***as 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 rain never evaporates No need to elaborate, most of these ducks exaggerate But I'ma get money, n***a, everyday stuntin', n***a, ducks might get a chance after me b**h, I'm ballin' like I'm comin' off of free throws So ahead of the game, no cheat codes Lambo, Rosco, no street code And your booty got me lost like Nemo Go, go, go, g-go on And do yo' dance And, I'ma throw this money While you do it wit' no hands Girl, the way you're movin' got me in a trance DJ turn me up, ladies this yo' jam I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands Girl drop it to the flo' I love the way yo booty go All I want to do is sit back and watch you move And I'll proceed to throw this cash