No Hands Song Lyrics by Roscoe Dash and Waka Flocka Flame
Listen to this track, bitch
Girl the way you’re movin’, got me in a tranceDJ turn me up, ladies, this yo’ jam (come on)I’ma sip Moscato and you ‘gon lose them pantsThen I’ma throw this money while you do it with no hands (leggo)Girl, drop it to the floorI love the way yo’ booty goAll I wanna do is sit back and watch you moveAnd I’ll proceed to throw this cash (Flocka, Waka Flocka, Waka Flocka)
All that ass in yo’ jeansCan Wale beat? Can Roscoe skeet?Long hair, she don’t careWhen she walk she get staresBrown skin or a yellow-boneDJ, this my favorite songSo I’ma make it thunderstormBud, want it Flocka, yeahBlow it, fuck it, I don’t careChests’ flyin’ everywhereTap my partner Roscoe, like“Bruh, I’m drunk as hell, can’t you tell?”Threw seventy bands, bet fifty stacks, oh fuckin’ wellI’m tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow meTake this dick, wanna swallow, Pink Moscato got her freakyAyy, you got me in a trance, please take off yo’ pantsPussy pop on a handstand, you got me sweatin’Please pass me a fan, damn (Flocka, Waka Flocka, Waka Flocka)
Girl the way you’re movin’, got me in a tranceDJ turn me up, ladies, this yo’ jam (come on)I’ma sip Moscato and you ‘gon lose them pantsThen I’ma throw this money while you do it with no hands (leggo)Girl, drop it to the floorI love the way yo’ booty goAll I wanna do is sit back and watch you move (ayy, ayy)And I’ll proceed to throw this cash (Wale, uh)
She said, “Look ma, no hands”She said, “Look ma, no hands”And, no darling, I don’t danceAnd I’m with Roscoe, I’m with WakaI think I deserve a chanceI’m a bad mothafucka, go n’ ask them mothafuckasA young handsome mothafuckaI sling that wood, I just nunchuck ’emAnd who you wit’? And what’s yo’ name?And you not hip? Boo, I’m WaleAnd that D.C. shit, I rep all dayAnd my eyes red ’cause of all that hazeDon’t blow my high, let me shineDrumma on the beat, let me take my timeNigga want beef? We can take it outsideFight for what broad? These hoes ain’t mineIs you out yo’ mind? You out yo’ leagueI sweat no bitches, just sweat out weavesWear out tracks, let me do my thingI got sixteen for this Roscoe thingBut I’m almost done, let me get back to itWhole lotta loud in a lil’ BackwoodWhole lotta money, big tip, I wouldI put her on the train, little engine could, bitch
Girl the way you’re movin’, got me in a tranceDJ turn me up, ladies, this yo’ jam (come on)I’ma sip Moscato and you ‘gon lose them pantsThen I’ma throw this money while you do it with no hands (leggo)Girl, drop it to the floorI love the way yo’ booty goAll I wanna do is sit back and watch you moveAnd I’ll proceed to throw this cashRoscoe Dash, okay (leggo)
R-O-S-C-O-E (O-E)Mr. Shawty Put It On Me (please)I be goin’ ham (ham)Shorty upgrade from bologna (please)Them niggas tippin’ good, girl, but I can make it flood (I can)‘Cause I walk around with pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)“Rain, rain go away” that’s what all my haters sayMy pockets stuck on overload, my rain never evaporates (never)No need to elaborate (never), most of these ducks exaggerate (they do)But I’ma get money, nigga, every day stuntin’, niggaDucks might get a chance after me (go)Bitch, I’m ballin’ like I’m comin’ off of free throwsJust ahead of the game, no cheat codesLambo’ Roscoe, no street code (skrrt)And your booty got me lost like NemoGo, go, go, go-gon’ and do yo’ dance (right now)And, I’ma throw this moneyWhile you do it wit’ no hands (I’m gon’)
Girl the way you’re movin’, got me in a tranceDJ turn me up, ladies, this yo’ jam (come on)I’ma sip Moscato and you ‘gon lose them pantsThen I’ma throw this money while you do it with no handsGirl, drop it to the floorI love the way yo’ booty goAll I wanna do is sit back and watch you moveAnd I’ll proceed to throw this cash (wow, wow, wow, wow)
Leggo