Chris Brown, Kevin McCall - Put Your Hands In the Air lyrics

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Put your hands in the air
If you wanna freak somethin' down tonight
P-P-P-Put your hands in the air
All my ladies, ladies, ladies
Do it just like that Oh oh
Just like tha-a-a-a-at Oh oh
Just like that Oh oh all my ladies Oh oh
Just like that

Plans for the night? yeah, they all on me
And tell me what you like 'cause I'ma
Give get that shit and bull
'Cause you got on your birthday suit
And your sexy is callin', baby
Tonight is your night, you're
The center of attention
The spotlight is on you

Got your hair done
If you're feeling real good say, "yeah"
Throw your tens up and keep 'em right there

Put your hands in the air
If you wanna freak somethin' down tonight
P-P-P-Put your hands in the air
All my ladies, ladies, ladies
Do it just like that Oh oh
Just like tha-a-a-a-at Oh oh
Just like that Oh oh all my ladies Oh oh
Just like that

Up in VIP with the ladies party at Mansion
Watch me do my dougie
Bet the shawties think I'm handsome
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hennessy and Baileys on the daily
CÎROC by the case load party all night long
We ain't stopping 'til I say so
If you're lonely, come in here with me
Girl, just work that thang
You know I'm a freak Freak

Got your hair done
If you're feeling real good say, "yeah"
So throw your tens up and
Keep 'em right there

Put your hands in the air
If you wanna freak somethin' down tonight
P-P-P-Put your hands in the air In the air
All my ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, oh
Do it just like that Just like that, oh oh
Just like tha-a-a-a-at Just like that, oh oh
Just like that Just like that, woah, oh oh
All my ladies Oh oh, oh oh just like that

Just like that, just like this
Whatever it is, shawty, you got it
Like a game of tag, shawty, you got it
And shawty got ass, that you can't miss
She the shit
Lighters up or just put up your cellphone
Dark skin girls turn me on, so do redbones
Racin' to the VIP, lookin' like a marathon
Too many bottles left over
Guess I'ma carry home
By the end, I'ma turn it up
And all the niggas smokin'
Tell 'em burn it up
She got me pimped against the wall
She 'bout to make it stand up
I'ma put my motherfuckin' hands up Oh oh

Put your hands in the air Put
Your hands in the air
If you wanna freak somethin' down tonight Oh
P-P-P-Put your hands in the air Oh woah
All my ladies, ladies, ladies Oh woah
Do it just like that Just like that, oh oh
Just like tha-a-a-a-at Oh, oh oh
Just like that Oh, oh oh all my ladies Oh oh
Just like that

You know what? We so in our zone
There's nothin' more to do, man
I might quit after this
And like that, hahaha we gone