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saintci - handsup! lyrics
(lighter fl!cks)
everybody get your mother f_cking hands up (uh_huh)
i got b_tches around me never want my pants up (nah nah)
never was the same way before my bands up (now i count it up)
now tell b_tches, “sorry baby i have standards” (i got what)
now like dimes i turn the party to an anthem
i am not c_cky i’m confident (uh_huh)
i step in the ricky’s not converse man (i step in the what)
(i spent a rack on a shoe)
turn on my track get it popping then
i don’t want kids so please swallow them what
go go what go
everybody get your mother f_cking hands up
all these people switching up (all thеse people switching up)
numb so i don’t givе a f_ck (numb so i don’t give a f_ck)
people all two faced as f_ck (people all two faced as f_ck)
guess i might just face this blunt
everybody get your mother f_cking hands up (uh_huh)
i got b_tches around me never want my pants up (nah nah)
never was the same way before my bands up (now i count it up)
now tell b_tches, “sorry baby i have standards” (i got what)
now like dimes i turn the party to an anthem
i don’t let people around me who don’t have a benefit call me a d_ck but i know
i don’t have no one who benefits off of my presence i keep that sh_t off of my phone
f_ck it if i ain’t got friends i don’t worry about fake ones i’d say that’s a good life
and f_ck it if i ain’t got no one i don’t got to share all my winnings i worry about me
when the medicine kicks in i be so energetic
whether it’s fifteen or fifteen_hundred in the pit
you know that i’m going to be so elegant and women don’t mind that they boyfriends jealous
tell me how in the world could i be given the right to beat up a f_ckboy that n0body likes
f_ck it i’ll do me and i’d like to see
everybody get your mother f_cking hands up (uh_huh)
i got b_tches around me never want my pants up (nah nah)
never was the same way before my bands up (now i count it up)
now tell b_tches, “sorry baby i have standards” (i got what)
everybody get your mother f_cking hands up (uh_huh)
i got b_tches around me never want my pants up (nah nah)
never was the same way before my bands up (now i count it up)
now tell b_tches, “sorry baby i have standards” (i got what)
now like dimes i turn the party to an anthem
yeah i turn it to an anthem everybody in the stands get your hands up
let me drill it in your heads understand something when i say imma be the greatest stop the d_mn drums
yeah i turn it to an anthem everybody in the stands get your hands up
let me drill it in your heads understand something when i say imma be the greatest stop the d_mn drums
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