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Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics – No Hands Lyrics

No Hands

Listen to the track bitch

Girl the way you movin’ got me in a trance
DJ turn me up ladies this yo jam
Come on
I’mma sip Moscato and you gon’ lose them pants
And I’mma 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

[Waka]
All that ass in those jeans
Can wale beat
Can Roscoe speak
Long hair she don’t care
When she walks, she gets stares
Brown skin or a yellow bone
DJ this my favorite song

So I’mma make it thunderstorm
Blood want it flacka yea
Throw it fuck it I don’t care
Glasses flying everywhere
Tap my partner Roscoe like bruh
I’m drunk as hell
Can’t you tell
Goose we been spent fifty stacks
So fuck it, well

I’m tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow dick
Take this dick and swallow bay Moscato got her freaky
Hey you got me in a trance
Please take off your pants
Pussy pop on a handstand
You got me sweating
Please pass me a fan
Damn

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Girl the way you moving got me in a trance
DJ turn me up ladies dis yo jam
Come on
I’mma sip Moscato and you gon’ lose them pants
And I’mma throw dis 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

[Wale]
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 mother fucker go and ask them motherfuckers
A young handsome motherfucker 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
Drummer on the beat let me take my time
Nigga want beef we can take it outside
Fucking what broad these hoes ain’t mine

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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 by wood
I put it on a train little engine could
Bitch!

Girl the way you movin’ got me in a trance
DJ turn me up ladies this yo jam
Come on
I’mma sip Moscato and you gon’ lose them pants
And I’mma 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

Roscoe damn

[Roscoe]
R-o-s-c-o-e
Mr. Shawty put it on me
Please
I be going ham shorty upgrade from bologna
Please
Them niggas tipping good girl but I can make it flood
I can
‘Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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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
They do
But I’mma get money nigga every day stunting
Nigga ducks might get a chance after me
Get out

Bitch I’m ballin’ like I’m comin’ off a free throw
Yes
Shook yo ahead in the game no cheat codes
No
Lambo Roscoe no street code
‘Cause yo booty go me lost like Nemo
Get out

Go go go g-gone and do yo dance
Right now
And I’mma throw this money
While you do it with no hands go!

Girl the way you movin’ got me in a trance
DJ turn me up ladies this yo jam
Come on
I’mma sip Moscato and you gon’ lose them pants
And I’mma 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

No Hands Lyrics

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