Lil' Wayne - Hands Up Lyrics
Let's get *****ed upOn the road to richesYou're just a speed bumpFunny how the heater make a nigga freeze upWe smoke a tree down til it's just aTree stump. that eastside niggaBang on you *****es. I'm going at your neckStrangle you *****es. got a long-assList full of bad-ass *****es and I stayBurned out like a bad transmissionI'm on, like the lights I light upThe kush, knock out, tyson fightsI'm talking about ass and tittiesSex and the cityWeezy f baby and the f is for "forget it"I'm loving my shine, sipping on fine wineI'm in some fine dime then she give me einsteinYoung money mother*****er, yeah wePicked a fine timeI'm a 17, nigga. *****, I don't mind dimeinI just ended up on every *****'s sex listGenie in the bottle, get a mutha*****in deathwishThuga in this *****, he say ***** y'all niggasBreaking buds down the size of a football niggaRed beam, gimme the light, no sean paul niggaLet nino bust in your face like a porn star niggaYeah I keep a brian pumper, no homoThe shit I'm on got the world moving in slow-moMan, I told mack I was gonna do itAbove the law, but under the influenceMan, I was on the skateboardKick push swagger, got my girl to the roomGot behind her like a shadowI had her ass up in the airI swear I got the largest clip up in the worldRight here in my gatAnd I wish a nigga playI'mma bust a nigga's assHate young money? then ***** you in the ass187 and a hockey mask, ymcmb gonna ballTill we fall. and this ***** all y'allGonna ball til we fall. and this ***** all y'allWe straight, sorry for the wait
