Hands Songtext
von Shawty Lo
Hands Songtext
40s dancing them 30s, water pierce, that′s dirty
Mama said I ain't worth it, tell me, what′s my purpose?
Couldn't sing or dance, raise my right hand
Hope God understand, understood, understand
Got this shit in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain't playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I′ma throw ′em on these Xans
It's Friday the first, double up on the work
Double cup, it′s purp', damn, I miss Double D
Lingo on the verse, top back on the ′Vert
Whip it up at church, ballin' next to the preacher
Southpaw that bitch, feds take my picture
Swear I ain′t have shit, give a damn 'bout a bitch
I hope God, he forgive us
I hope God, he forgive us
40s dancing them 30s, water pierce, that's dirty
Mama said I ain′t worth it, tell me, what′s my purpose?
Couldn't sing or dance, raise my right hand
Hope God understand, understood, understand
Got this shit in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain′t playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I'ma throw ′em on these Xans
Run down his back, A-Town my city
28 arrests, four times convicted
Next day, I lost, tell me who found it
They tell me who found it
Bankhead, they crowned me
Pull up in that foreign, red coupe two-seater
You leave no pussy, red bitch, I ate her
Smell like that water, running like that faucet
Red bottoms, I bought 'em, sweating all this sauce
Atlanta station at the loft, Chanel bag with a boss
Floor seat, mighty talk, just to see them hos
Ooh, hah
40s dancing them 30s, water pierce, that′s dirty
Mama said I ain't worth it, tell me, what's my purpose?
Couldn′t sing or dance, raise my right hand
Hope God understand, understood, understand
Got this shit in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain′t playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I'ma throw ′em on these Xans
Mama said I ain't worth it, tell me, what′s my purpose?
Couldn't sing or dance, raise my right hand
Hope God understand, understood, understand
Got this shit in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain't playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I′ma throw ′em on these Xans
It's Friday the first, double up on the work
Double cup, it′s purp', damn, I miss Double D
Lingo on the verse, top back on the ′Vert
Whip it up at church, ballin' next to the preacher
Southpaw that bitch, feds take my picture
Swear I ain′t have shit, give a damn 'bout a bitch
I hope God, he forgive us
I hope God, he forgive us
40s dancing them 30s, water pierce, that's dirty
Mama said I ain′t worth it, tell me, what′s my purpose?
Couldn't sing or dance, raise my right hand
Hope God understand, understood, understand
Got this shit in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain′t playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I'ma throw ′em on these Xans
Run down his back, A-Town my city
28 arrests, four times convicted
Next day, I lost, tell me who found it
They tell me who found it
Bankhead, they crowned me
Pull up in that foreign, red coupe two-seater
You leave no pussy, red bitch, I ate her
Smell like that water, running like that faucet
Red bottoms, I bought 'em, sweating all this sauce
Atlanta station at the loft, Chanel bag with a boss
Floor seat, mighty talk, just to see them hos
Ooh, hah
40s dancing them 30s, water pierce, that′s dirty
Mama said I ain't worth it, tell me, what's my purpose?
Couldn′t sing or dance, raise my right hand
Hope God understand, understood, understand
Got this shit in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain′t playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I'ma throw ′em on these Xans
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