Swizz Beatz, Nicki Minaj, Lil Wayne, 2 Chainz, Rick Ross - Hands Up lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty]
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana.U.S.
Tauheed Epps
William Roberts II
[Swizz Beatz, Nicki Minaj, Lil Wayne, 2 Chainz, Rick Ross - Hands Up lyrics]
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Uh, pass that weed to a real nigga
Your girl is my biggest fan, windmill nigga
Lil Tunechi in this bitch
Where my skateboard?
I jack a nigga queen, I don't play cards
Let me see your hands up like
A gun in your face
Gimme her combination I'mma put my
Tongue in her safe
And if the time is wasted I'mma
Clean it up like a maid
Make your woman a slave, Weezy F is the grade
Bitches sweatin' me like they been
In the desert for days
They say the best kept secret
Is kept in the grave
New coupe is a dog, no roof on it
Diamond sparkle in my mouth, bluetooth homie
Yeah to say the least
Swizz this beat is a beast
And my homies got that work
They Alicia'n them keys (woo)
Hands up in the air like we don't care
And that TrukFit shit is all we wear
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Mmm, uh, mmm, aiyyo
Ayo pass the crown to the real queen
You know the girl get it
Poppin' like a pill fiend
I got little bunny rabbit's in my backyard
So fuck a funny style fraud, tryna act hard
Uhn, you my son, no daddy you a bastard
Plus you got mad miles on your vag card
Nah, I can't work with none of them
They talk slick and wondering why
I be son'n them
I said bitch I'm a mogul, yes I am global
I don't do Barnes but yes I am noble
Every interview yes I am their focal, point
But I don't give a fluck, Boink
A-A-Ain't going no where like
Horses in a stable
Bitch I'm in the mansion, flossing
Clickin' cable n-N-Now where my bad bitches?
W W Where #PrettyGang t T T Twerk that ass
And let dem titties hang!
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Rozay! (M-M-Maybach Music)
Tatted like a Navajo
She lookin' half Cherokee (woo)
Roll down on her when I
Used to have a Cherokee
Now it's Bugattis, haters keep gettin' bodied
Talkin' can't breathe
Hoodlums all in your lobby
I can tell by your shoes
That your ponytail new (new)
Tell how you move, I see your Summer Jam too
(too)
Tell by the jewels, I'm a hundred grand dude
(dude)
Really a lot more, I'm talkin' channel 4 news
(woo) blocka they better duck
Bullet-proofin' the truck (hah)
Crossin' the power circle the nigga
Ran out of luck ridin' in the Rolls
Yeah you know it's that don (don)
New crib lookin' like Kim Dotcom (HUH)
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Yeah 2 Chainz!
You know I'm bout it, whenever, wherever
I'm smoking on strong
This is that steroid era
Got my leather on lookin' like Thunderdome
I got your girl at home
She got that Thunderdome
Let me see you touch the clouds
We could shut it down
From the Dirty South, muzzle on my mouth
Roof, I'm a dog, I'm in it
I pick your girl up like
It's a fuckin' calisthenic (whoa)
If she throw it at me I'mma catch it
Let me see you pat your weave if you ratchet
I see you do your thing when you dancin'
Now let me see you do
Your thing on the mattress
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Uh, pass that weed to a real nigga
Your girl is my biggest fan, windmill nigga
Lil Tunechi in this bitch
Where my skateboard?
I jack a nigga queen, I don't play cards
Let me see your hands up like
A gun in your face
Gimme her combination I'mma put my
Tongue in her safe
And if the time is wasted I'mma
Clean it up like a maid
Make your woman a slave, Weezy F is the grade
Bitches sweatin' me like they been
In the desert for days
They say the best kept secret
Is kept in the grave
New coupe is a dog, no roof on it
Diamond sparkle in my mouth, bluetooth homie
Yeah to say the least
Swizz this beat is a beast
And my homies got that work
They Alicia'n them keys (woo)
Hands up in the air like we don't care
And that TrukFit shit is all we wear
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Mmm, uh, mmm, aiyyo
Ayo pass the crown to the real queen
You know the girl get it
Poppin' like a pill fiend
I got little bunny rabbit's in my backyard
So fuck a funny style fraud, tryna act hard
Uhn, you my son, no daddy you a bastard
Plus you got mad miles on your vag card
Nah, I can't work with none of them
They talk slick and wondering why
I be son'n them
I said bitch I'm a mogul, yes I am global
I don't do Barnes but yes I am noble
Every interview yes I am their focal, point
But I don't give a fluck, Boink
A-A-Ain't going no where like
Horses in a stable
Bitch I'm in the mansion, flossing
Clickin' cable n-N-Now where my bad bitches?
W W Where #PrettyGang t T T Twerk that ass
And let dem titties hang!
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Rozay! (M-M-Maybach Music)
Tatted like a Navajo
She lookin' half Cherokee (woo)
Roll down on her when I
Used to have a Cherokee
Now it's Bugattis, haters keep gettin' bodied
Talkin' can't breathe
Hoodlums all in your lobby
I can tell by your shoes
That your ponytail new (new)
Tell how you move, I see your Summer Jam too
(too)
Tell by the jewels, I'm a hundred grand dude
(dude)
Really a lot more, I'm talkin' channel 4 news
(woo) blocka they better duck
Bullet-proofin' the truck (hah)
Crossin' the power circle the nigga
Ran out of luck ridin' in the Rolls
Yeah you know it's that don (don)
New crib lookin' like Kim Dotcom (HUH)
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Yeah 2 Chainz!
You know I'm bout it, whenever, wherever
I'm smoking on strong
This is that steroid era
Got my leather on lookin' like Thunderdome
I got your girl at home
She got that Thunderdome
Let me see you touch the clouds
We could shut it down
From the Dirty South, muzzle on my mouth
Roof, I'm a dog, I'm in it
I pick your girl up like
It's a fuckin' calisthenic (whoa)
If she throw it at me I'mma catch it
Let me see you pat your weave if you ratchet
I see you do your thing when you dancin'
Now let me see you do
Your thing on the mattress
(Woo) All they talk about is dollars
(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your
Cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
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