Waka Flocka Flame, Gorilla Zoe - Hands lyrics

[Waka Flocka Flame, Gorilla Zoe - Hands lyrics]

I'm talking hands, hands
Before we use our hands
We don't do no talking
We just run up with them hands
Hands, hands, man, I'm talking hands
Shawty, rep your set
But you gotta use your hands
Hands, hands, swinging, throwing bows
Bumping at the corn
They gon' find you on the floor
I'm talking hands, hands
Before I let you know
Block Boyz, Brick Squad, Waka Flocka, G Zoe
Let's go

Man, I'm tripping and I'm wilding
And I'm buck, man, i'm crunk
If a nigga disrespect
We gon' beat his ass up
Got that chair behind, dog
I don't give a motherfuck blame Zoe
Blame Gucci 'cause I'm off the fucking chain
If a nigga disrespect
I'ma take his fucking chain
Disrespect him like a lame, man
You know what I claim (Su-woo) To the B gang
Man, I smell you, Piru, SIB run this club
Throw them hands, you get dropped
Watch your bitch suck me up
At the club, give me hug, homie
You got dropped
Take it to the parking lot, pop the trunk
That man got shot
Take it to the parking lot, pop the trunk
That man got shot

I'm talking hands, hands
Before we use our hands
We don't do no talking
We just run up with them hands
Hands, hands, man, I'm talking hands
Shawty, rep your set
But you gotta use your hands
Hands, hands, swinging, throwing bows
Bumping at the corn
They gon' find you on the floor
I'm talking hands, hands
Before I let you know
Block Boyz, Brick Squad, Waka Flocka, G Zoe
Let's go

Get your jaw broke, get your head cracked
Get your back broke, get your neck snapped
Get your watch snatched, get your chain took
Get your ass beat, that's a bad look
Man, I don't even like these niggas
Fucking with my So Icey niggas
Make me wanna fight me a nigga
Four-four, I might light me a nigga
Pussy, pussy, you ain't no killer
You're so lame, I Gorilla
I go ham, lose my mind
Grab my nine and kill me a nigga
Motherfucker, fuck your gang
I fuck with Southside Flocka Flame
Icy ring, icy chain
Block Boyz and So Icey gang
Run your mouth? You a clown
223, fifty rounds
Fifty rounds will chop you down
Use my hands, it's going down

I'm talking hands, hands
Before we use our hands
We don't do no talking
We just run up with them hands
Hands, hands, man, I'm talking hands
Shawty, rep your set
But you gotta use your hands
Hands, hands, swinging, throwing bows
Bumping at the corn
They gon' find you on the floor
I'm talking hands, hands
Before I let you know
Block Boyz, Brick Squad, Waka Flocka, G Zoe
Let's go

Flocka, Waka, Waka, Flocka
Zoe, Waka, Flocka, waka
Tay, Lex, Flocka, Waka, Waka, Waka, Waka
What?
Damn, what? Damn, what? Swing, swing, buck
Buck waka, Flocka, Waka
Gorilla Zoe and Waka Flocka Flame gone

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