Waka Flocka Flame - No Hands (Feat. Roscoe Dash) Lyrics:
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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 ass 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**k 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**k 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
Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin`, please pass 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**ker
Go on, ask some motherf**kers
A young handsome motherf**ker
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. s**t 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
Ni**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 bitches, 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, bitch
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 ni**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, ni**a, everyday stuntin`, ni**a, ducks might get a chance after me
Bitch, 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