ft rick ross nicki minaj 2 chainz lil wayne swizz beatz – hands up (ft. rick ross, nicki minaj, 2 chainz & lil wayne) – swizz beatz lyrics
[hook: swizz beatz]
all they talk about is dollars
you ain’t talkin’ to man, holla!
2 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
[verse 1: lil wayne]
p-ss that weed to a real n-gg-
your girl is my biggest fan, windmill n-gg-
lil tunechi in this b-tch, where my skateboard?
i jack a n-gg- 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
b-tches 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 them keys
hands up in the air
like we don’t care
and that trukfit sh-t is all we wear
[hook]
[verse 2: nicki minaj]
ayo p-ss the crown to the real queen.
you know da girl get it poppin like a pill fiend.
i got little bunny rabbits in my backyard.
so f-ck a funny style fraud, trynna act hard!
uhn – you my son, no daddy you a bast-ard.
plus you got mad miles on ya vag card.
nah i can’t work with none of dem!
they talk slick & wondering why i be son’n them
i said b-tch i’mma mogul, yes i am global!
i don’t do barnes but yes i am n-ble.
every interview yes i am their focal, point.
but i don’t give a f-ck, boink!
ain’t going no where like horses in a stable!
b-tch i’m in da mansion, flossing, clickin’ cable
now where my bad b-tches? where #prettygang
t-t-t-twerk that -ss and let dem t-tties hang
[hook]
[verse 3: rick ross]
rozay
tatted like a navajo
she lookin’ half cherokee
roll down, remember when i used to have a cherokee
now it’s bugattis, haters keep gettin’ bodied
talkin’…
hoodlums all in your lobby
i can tell by your shoes that your ponytail new
tell how you move, i see your summer jam too
tell by the jewels, i’m a hundred grand dude
really a lot more
i’m talkin’ channel 4 news
blocka they better duck
bullet-proofin’ the truck
crossin’ the…
the n-gg- ran out of luck
ridin in the rolls
yeah. you know it’s that don
new crib lookin’ like kim dotcom
[hook]
[verse 4: 2 chainz]
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 f-ckin’…
if she throw it at me i’mma catch it
let me see you p-ss your weave if you ratchet
i see you do your thing when you dancin’
now let me see you do youyr thing on the mattress
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