No Hands

[Chorus:]
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
DJ turn me up ladies this yo jam (Come on)
Imma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash.

[Ver 1:]
All that ass in those jeans can wale beat
Can Roscoe speak
Long hair she don't care
When she walks, gets stares
Brown skin or a yellow bone
DJ this my favorite song
So Imma make it thunderstorm
Blood want it flacka yea throw it fuck it I don't care
Glasses flying everywhere tap my partner Roscoe like bruh I'm drunk as hell
Can't you tell, goose we been spent fifty stacks so fuck it
Well I'm tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow dick
Take this dick and swallow bay moscato got her freaky
Hey you got me in a trance, please take off your pants
Pussy pop on a handstand you got me sweating please pass me a fan DAMN!!

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[Ver 2:]
She said look ma no hands, she said look ma no hands
And no darlin' I don't dance and I'm wit Roscoe I'm with Waka
I think I deserve a chance Imma bad mother fucker go and ask them motherfuckers
A young handsome motherfucker I slang that wood I just nunchuck'em
And who you with and what's your name are you not hip boo I'm wale
And that DC shit I rap 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
Nigga want beef we can take it outside, fucking what broad these hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo league, I sweat no bitches that sweat out weaves
Wear out tracks let me do my thing, I got sixteen for this roscoe thing
But I'm almost done let me get back to it
Hold lot of loud and a little back wood, whole lotta money big tip by wood
I put it on a train little engine could BITCH!!!

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[Ver 3:]
R-o-s-c-o-e Mr.shawty put it on me
I be going ham shorty upgrade from bologna
Them niggas tipping 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 Imma get money nigga every day stunting, nigga ducks might get a chance after me
It's a baller like I'm comin' off a free throw, shook yo ahead in the game no cheat codes
Lambo roscoe no street code 'cause yo booty go me lost like nemo, go go go g-gone and do yo dance
And imma throw this money while you do it wit no hands GO!!!

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