Hands Up Lyrics

Hands up she twerking dont shoot

Praying I get this money

Thankful because I do

I don't know her whole name

I just call her boo

But I don't call her

Because that money do

Saying

I like blowing on strong

Long stroke I'm on

I barely answer my phone

I'm rarely out of zone

Got boosters all in my phone

Hair stylist all in my phone

From the midwest hair long

Bone bone bone bone

Young eyes cheech chong

My daddy liked cheech and Chong

What the fuck you think goin on

She coming out of her clothes

Put the cash to my ear

And make a money phone

Grew up in the nineties

I like being home alone

Like hello come here

Hello come here hello come here

Hello come here

I bet she can do it with a dick in her

How much you wanna bet

Throw a tip at her

Hands up she twerking dont shoot

Country thick big booty

Big enough for two

Little booties matter

Take a swing batter bat her

If She petite Ima eat

Put that bitch on a platter

Bag lady all in her bag ima bag her

Hands up she twerking dont shoot

Praying I get this money

Thankful because I do

I don't know her whole name

I just call her boo

But I don't call her

Because that money do

Saying

Hands up she twerking dont shoot

Praying I get this money

Thankful because I do

I don't know her whole name

I just call her boo

But I don't call her

Because that money do

Saying