LYNCH Lyrics

Put your hands up, put your hands up

Put your hands up, put your hands up

Put your hands up, put your, put your hands up

Put your hands up

Put your, put your, put your, put your, put your

Put your hands up, if you know you the baddest bitch

Put your hands up, if you ain't with the politics

She want something sweet, so I strawberry the tint

She don't need a man, she the man, Becky Lynch

They wanna hate on skill, saying it's luck, a glitch

Talking all of that shit, catch em during, his shift

Be me for a second, I know that's your wish

Writing your final verse, watching it burn

Yes sir, I'm the best on Earth

Someone tell Desirae

I'm tryna get a piece of that cake

Can you let me hit it in the Wraith?

Let me put that work in bae (Bae Bae)

Ain't no need to be dating a dunce

Drop that clown, let's smoke some loud

Girl you look good from the back to the front

Everything b-b-b-b-b bounce

Never been to Brazil

Look at the score, it's seven to one (Mmm)

Bitch I'm not your type

A and B, we not the same blood (Mmm)

My girl not pregnant

But I still got too many sons (Mmm)

My girl not pregnant, but I still got too, too

Fire, she wear Nova girl attires

On her neck, that blue sapphire

On the bed, she sing like choir

Used to, used to, used to

Fire, earn my stripes just like a tiger

I'm the king and you're my squire

Put a date on him, expired

Used to, used to, used to

Put your hands up, if you know you the baddest bitch (What?)

Put your hands up, if you ain't with the politics (What?)

She want something sweet, so I strawberry the tint (Yuh)

She don't need a man, she the man, Becky Lynch (Yuh)

They wanna hate on skill, saying it's luck, a glitch (Huh?)

Talking all of that shit, catch em during, his shift (Grr)

Be me for a second, I know that's your wish (Brr)

Writing your final verse, watching it burn

Yes sir, I'm the best on Earth