No Hands

Lyrics

[Intro: Drumma Boy] Listen to this track, bitch [Chorus: Roscoe Dash] Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance (Yeah) DJ, turn me up, ladies, this yo jam (Come on) I'ma sip Moscato, and you gon' lose them pants (Ooh) Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands (Leggo) [Post-Chours: Roscoe Dash & Waka Flocka Flame] Girl, drop it to the floor (Yeah) I love the way your booty go (Come on) All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move (Waka, Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, yeah) And I'll proceed to throw this cash (Leggo) [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] All that ass, in yo jeans Can Wale beat? Can Roscoe skeet? Long hair, she don't care, when she walk, she gets stares Brown-skin or a yellow bone, DJ, this my favorite song So I'ma make it thunderstorm, flood warnin', Flocka here Blow it, fuck it, I don't care, Jacksons flyin' everywhere Tap my partner Roscoe, like, "Bruh, I'm drunk as hell, can't you tell?" Threw me seventy bands, bet fifty stacks, oh fuckin' well I'm tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow me Take this dick while I swallow Pink Moscato, got her freaky Hey, you got me in a trance (Damn), please take off yo pants (Damn) Pussy pop on a handstand, you got me sweatin' Please pass me a fan, damn [Chorus: Roscoe Dash] Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance (Yeah) DJ, turn me up, ladies, this yo jam (Come on) I'ma sip Moscato, and you gon' lose them pants (Ooh) Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands (Leggo) [Post-Chorus: Roscoe Dash & Wale] Girl, drop it to the floor (Yeah) I love the way your booty go (Come on) All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move (Ooh, ayy, ayy, Wale, uh) And I'll proceed to throw this cash (L'eggo) [Verse 2: Wale] She said, "Look, ma, no hands" She said, "Look, ma, no hands," and no, darlin', I don't dance And I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka, I think I deserve a chance I'm a bad motherfucker, go and ask them other fuckers A young handsome motherfucker I sling that wood, I just nunchuck them And who you with? And what's your name? And you not hear, boo? I'm Wale And that D.C. shit, I rep all day And my eyes red 'cause of all that haze Don't blow my high, let me shine Drumma on the beat, let me take my time Nigga want beef? We can take it outside Fight for what, broad? These hoes ain't mine Is you out yo mind? You out yo league I sweat no bitches, just sweat out weaves Wear out tracks, let me do my thing I got sixteen for this Roscoe thing But I'm almost done, let me get back to it Whole lotta loud in a lil' Backwood Whole lotta money, big tip, I would I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch [Chorus: Roscoe Dash] Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance (Yeah) DJ, turn me up, ladies, this yo jam (Come on) I'ma sip Moscato, and you gon' lose them pants (Ooh) Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands (Leggo) [Post-Chorus: Roscoe Dash] Girl, drop it to the floor (Yeah) I love the way your booty go (Come on) All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move (Ooh) And I'll proceed to throw this cash (Roscoe Dash, okay) [Verse 3: Roscoe Dash] R-O-S-C-O-E (O-E), Mr. "Shawty-Put-It-On-Me" (Please) I be goin' HAM (HAM), shawty upgrade from bologna (Please) Them niggas tippin' good, girl, but I can make it flood (I can) 'Cause I walk around with pockets (Pockets) that are bigger than my bus (Woah) "Rain, rain, go away," that's what all my haters say My pockets stuck on overload (Woah), my rain never evaporates (No) No need to elaborate (Never), most of these ducks exaggerate (They do) But I'ma get money, nigga, every day stunting Nigga, ducks might get a chance after me (Go) Bitch, I'm ballin' like I'm comin' off of free throws (Yes) Just ahead of the game, no cheat codes (No) Lambo, Roscoe, no street code (Skrrt) And your booty got me lost like Nemo (Go) Go, go, go, g— go'n and do your dance (Right now) And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands, go (I'm gone) [Chorus: Roscoe Dash] Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance (Yeah) DJ, turn me up, ladies, this yo jam (Come on) I'ma sip Moscato, and you gon' lose them pants (Ooh) Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands (Leggo) [Post-Chorus: Roscoe Dash] Girl, drop it to the floor (Yeah) I love the way your booty go (Come on) All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move (Ooh) And I'll proceed to throw this cash (Woah, woah, leggo)