Stereo Hands
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
DJ turn me up, ladies this yo jam (come on)
Imma sip Mascato and you go loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor, I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash
She said look ma, no hands
And no darlin' I don't dance
And I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Wacka
I think I deserve a chance
Imma bad mothafucka, go and ask them mothafuckas
A young handsome mothafucka
I slang that wood, I just nunchuck 'em
And who you with and what's your name
Are you not hip boo, I'm Wale
And that DC shit I rap all day
And my eyes red cause of all that haze
Don't blow my high, let me shine
Drummer on the beat, let me take my time
Nigga want beef, we can take it outside
Fuck it, what broad? These hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo league
I sweat no bitches, that 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
Hold lot of loud and a lil bag would
Whole lotta money, big tip by wood
I put it on a train, little engine could, bitch
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
DJ turn me up, ladies this yo jam (come on)
Imma sip Mascato and you go loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor, I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash
Roscoe
R-O-S-C-O-E Mr. Shawty put it on me
I be going ham, shorty upgrade from Bologna
Them niggas tippin' good girl but I can make you flush
'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Rain rain go away, that's what all my haters say
My pockets stuck on overload, my rain never evaporate
No need to elaborate, most of these ducks exaggerate
But Imma get money nigga, every day stuntin'
Nigga duck might get a chance after me
It's a baller like I'm comin' off a free throw
Shook yo head in the game, no cheat codes
Lambo Roscoe, no street code
'cause yo booty got me lost like nemo
Go go go g-gone and do yo dance
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
DJ turn me up, ladies this yo jam (come on)
Imma sip Mascato and you go loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor, I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash
DJ turn me up, ladies this yo jam (come on)
Imma sip Mascato and you go loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor, I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash
She said look ma, no hands
And no darlin' I don't dance
And I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Wacka
I think I deserve a chance
Imma bad mothafucka, go and ask them mothafuckas
A young handsome mothafucka
I slang that wood, I just nunchuck 'em
And who you with and what's your name
Are you not hip boo, I'm Wale
And that DC shit I rap all day
And my eyes red cause of all that haze
Don't blow my high, let me shine
Drummer on the beat, let me take my time
Nigga want beef, we can take it outside
Fuck it, what broad? These hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo league
I sweat no bitches, that 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
Hold lot of loud and a lil bag would
Whole lotta money, big tip by wood
I put it on a train, little engine could, bitch
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
DJ turn me up, ladies this yo jam (come on)
Imma sip Mascato and you go loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor, I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash
Roscoe
R-O-S-C-O-E Mr. Shawty put it on me
I be going ham, shorty upgrade from Bologna
Them niggas tippin' good girl but I can make you flush
'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Rain rain go away, that's what all my haters say
My pockets stuck on overload, my rain never evaporate
No need to elaborate, most of these ducks exaggerate
But Imma get money nigga, every day stuntin'
Nigga duck might get a chance after me
It's a baller like I'm comin' off a free throw
Shook yo head in the game, no cheat codes
Lambo Roscoe, no street code
'cause yo booty got me lost like nemo
Go go go g-gone and do yo dance
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance
DJ turn me up, ladies this yo jam (come on)
Imma sip Mascato and you go loose them pants
And Imma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor, I love the way yo booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash
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