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Waka Flocka Flame Feat. Roscoe Dash & Wale - No Hands 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' loose 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 go All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash All that ass in those jeans can wale beat Can Roscoe speak Long hair she don't care When she walks, gets stares Brown skin or a yellow bone DJ this my favorite song So Imma make it thunderstorm Blood want it flacka yea throw it **** it I dont care Glasses flying everywhere tap my partna Roscoe like bruh I'm drunk as hell Can't you tell, goose we been spent fifty stacks so **** it Well I'm tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow d**k Take this shit and swallow bay mascato got her freaky Hey you got me in a trance, please take off your pants B***h pop on a handstand you got me sweating please pass me a fan DAMN!! Girl the way you movin got me in a trance Dj turn me up ladies dis yo jam "com on" Imma sip mascato and you go loose dem 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 She said look ma no hands, 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 mother****er go and ask them b*****s A young handsome mother****er I slang that wood I just nunchuck'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 my eyes red cause of all that haze Don't blow my high let me shine drumma on da beat let me take my time B***h want beef we can take it outside, **** it what broad these hoes ain't mine Is you out yo mind, you out yo league, I sweat no b*****s that sweat out weaves Wear out tracks let me do my thing, I got sixteen for this roscoe thing But im almost done let me get back to it Hold lot of loud and a lil back wood, whole lotta money big tip by wood I put it on a train little engine could b***h!! 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 go loose 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 R-o-s-c-o-e mr.shawty put in on me I be going ham shorty upgrade from bologna Them niggas tippin good girl but I can make you flush '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 Imma get money b***h every day stuntin, b***h duck 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!!! 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' loose 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 End Waka Flocka Flame Feat. Roscoe Dash & Wale - No Hands
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