Lyrics:
Little ghetto children
Tryin to reach the sky
(you better) Rise baby rise
Wipe your weeping eyes
And put your hands in the air
(put em up, put em
I play good
Thothies wanna hang with a real dude
If I hit it twice then it's real good
If you coming from the hood
Put it up put it up
If you repping
I'ma put up a slow hook, or dish off a no-look
See my game consist of a whole lotta
Moves you would think I learned from the Harlem Globetrotters
J.D.
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
With a pink hotel, a boutique
And a swinging hot spot
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know
I am the king of the party
We are the kings of the party
Are you ready? Put yo hands up
Are you ready? Put yo hands up
Are you ready? Put yo hands
Put yo hood up! Put yo hood up! Put yo hood up!
Put yo click up! Put yo click up! Put yo click up! Put yo click up!
Represent yo' shit motherfucker,
away to someone new
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot
With a pink hotel, a boutique, and a swingin' hot spot
Don't it always seem to go
Bad bitches who can read now, put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands up
Gon' grab those books now, put your fucking hands up
Put your
on
Till then, we keep on making the songs
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
So put 'em up, up up, up up (so high)
your hands in the air eeh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Everybody put your hands up in the
Everybody put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air
Put your
Put your hands up, put your hands up,
put your hands up ใครอยากจะมีความรัก
Put your hands up, put your hands up,
put your hands up ฉันอาจจะรักก็ได้นะ
Well if you're ready to party put up ya hand, ha
If you're ready to party put up ya hand, come again
If you're ready to party put up ya hand, yuh
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 yo hands up
Put that put
They wanna kill me, I'm killing myself
They wanna feel me, I'm feeling myself
Talk about dealing, can't deal with myself
Ben getting put up, a elf
Why do I have to put up with this?
Why do I have to put up with this?
Why do I have to put up with this?
Why do I have to put up with this?
It
make my day, I want you mine
Put put put em up
Put put em up
Put your hands up
Can I hear you say
Do you wanna stay
Put put put em up
Put put em up
Put
a party over here
Put them drinks up nigga put them drinks up
Put them drinks up nigga put them drinks up
Put them drinks up nigga put them drinks up
Put
Get on the floor
Put ya hands up, put ya hands up
Put ya hands up, put ya hands up
Put ya hands up, put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Get
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
Put your hands up, put your hands up
Put your hands up for Detroit
Our lovely city
Put your hands up for Detroit
Our lovely city
Put your hands up
Put yo hands up in the sky
And let me see you move
Put yo hands up in the sky
And let me see you groove
Put yo hands up in the sky
And let me see
on down
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
If ya got that feelin
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
A put it up
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
If ya got
Put you lighters up
Yes, my time is now
Go tell the world, that my time is now
Where I'm coming from, I'm blessed with the crown
Heaven knows
me"
Oh-ooh-whoa, oh
Tonight I'm gonna do some things
Don't blame me, just kiss me
If you wanna party, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put
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