Lyrics:
homie) put your bezel up
(Ay) ain't nothin change
It's forever (Ante up)
I come with the medal up (Aw shit)
Right in VIP is where we'll settle up
I need
hell
I been through hell
Count that shit up bitch make sure its all there
Bad bitch had to find me one
I’m going off like a tommy gun
My Niggas zeek
You either on my side by my side or in the way
Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put
see why these people always got my back
I done said so much f- up sh-, I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by accident
I had a purpose
poppin I'm in Miami Trick
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
I'm in Miami Trick
Put put that ass up
I'm in Miami Trick
Get yo get yo get
run up on me cause I'm gripping steel (bang bang)
I'm kinda nervous and I'm quick on the blast
due to the murders that I witnessed in town
[Chorus:
the dreamers
(Let’s dance!) Put your hands up
(Let’s dance!) Throw your worries away
Let’s dance! dance! da-da-dan-dance!
(Let’s dance!) All the dreamers
(Let’s
Okay
Ain't no time to keep playin round wi my needs
Mmmm okay
Momma told stop smoking all that weed
I said Okay
Brody trippin can't put down them
the damn thing
I want sex in the kitchen over by the stove
I want put you on the counter by the buttered rolls
Hands on the table, on your tippy toes
We'll
(throw, your hands up)
(Throw your hands up)
(Throw your hands up)
I move in, now move out
Hands up, now hands down
Back up, back up
Tell me what
puts it down like when the cops say freeze
Motherfucker put that pistol down put your hands up
And drop to your knees
And when you see me lay it
crazy
You crazy boy
I wanna live with you, a déjà vu
Everybody put your hands in the air (Woo)
Everybody put your hands in the air (Woo)
Everybody put
It's not the company I keep, It's the wickedness that I seek, yeah
If you got a pinky pound note, put your hands up
If you got a last name on your belt,
Cops want one to put up on the map He think he a shooter, I ain't even got straps
Don't play with this shit, ass, your brother got tapped Walk down
bring your love to me
Bring it bring it bring your love
Lately I've been thinking the wedding bands
And how I'm a get that ice all on ya hands
Taking you
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's
you up and down your back
'Cause I'm that freaky, I'm freaky like that
Freak Nasty wanna see can y'all do this right here for me?
I put my hand
you up and down your back
'Cause I'm that freaky, I'm freaky like that
Freak Nasty wanna see can y'all do this right here for me?
I put my hand
[CHORUS:]
Man I run this rap shit
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls
Get your hands up high, hands
He said "kid, I'm gonna put you in a cell
I want your wallet and your belt"
I said, "Obie, I can understand your wantin' my wallet, so I don't have
'm in Miami bitch
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
I'm in Miami bitch
Put put that ass up
I'm in Miami bitch
Get yo get yo get yo get
Everybody put your hands up
Remember those walls I built
Well, baby, they're tumbling down
They didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even
I'm up in my zone, I'm up in my zone
I gotta put on, I gotta put on
I'm up in my zone, I'm up in my zone
I gotta put on, I gotta put on
See I roll
your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
I'm in Miami Trick
Put put that ass up
I'm in Miami Trick
Get yo get yo get yo get yo hands up
Put that
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