Hands Up! (Pico Results Excellent Theme)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Pass the mic, I'm droppin' hits Like I'm droppin' calls in conferences I don't give a damn who I rap against I don't need to flex, I know I'm the shit I be droppin' shells in parkin' lots Tryna make my bag and not get caught I only got one shot (One shot), make it count If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up (Put your hands up), woo [Chorus] Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh [Verse 2] Come up and get down Smoke come from my peace pipe, rockin' my Chanel Double C, back to back, let's break it down Enemies passing out, chin on the ground You know you like a pretty boy, you know you like a pretty boy But when I rap ugly, flies drop And I'm influencing your style like a psyop I be turnin' your boo to a cyclops (That's a cum joke) Two hands, no need for gun control Southpaw and your face look like pozole, ayy You could never do what I do Square up, I can take you and your goons See the body chalk live on the news Got my money, green chartreuse True (That's true) That's true [Chorus] Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh [Verse 3] Shells fly like I hopped on a turtle Ammo me llamo, shoot a target, eyes closed I'm Zorro, I get puss in these boots, man Enough Toni Braxton, expert with a match, and Spitting on the track (Huck, ptoo), kiss my ass You ain't never seen this cash, and I do make stacks I been movin' and I'm hotter than a pot Of Buldak ramen and I'm rhymin', so I guess I'm the top Cream of the crop, macho as I rhyme, you a fan But if you not, prepare to feel this elbow drop Trigger click at your chest, make your clavicle pop No Nirvana, guess you'll see your next birthday No contest, they got the word-play, sippin' Sprite like I'm thirsty Should've never messed with me in the first place You a pop fly, and I'm stealin' home plate Red hair, yes sir, got more hoes than Brazzers [Chorus] Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh Ayy, if you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh