NeverCee - Hands Up (feat. Tanknine9)

I wanna go to LA
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh
And you better pick your mans up
Camaradas, we got hitters, that's a heads up
Shawty fall in love because I'm makin' all these hitters
I done flexed up, yeah
Shawty killin' on my vibe a minute
Make a band in a quick a minute
Comin' on this montage a minute
I ain't flexin' on these guys a minute
I should mention all this chrome wearin' my number nine
BB on my waist, I be sloppin' niggas out with a number nine
Come in here, give me face, you a ho for the team, I ain't gonna waste
If she gon' put up for the partners, I ain't gon' waste my time, I'ma fuck her up
If she a ho, this for us, I ain't gon' ask who to fuck it up
Man, what I look like, what's on all of my time with a ho
Makin' that bread and I turn it to gold
Pull up on your bitch and makin' her wet, damn
She wanna fuck for sure
Money, money, money problem, yeah
Fuck niggas never had it all
Fuck niggas and get ran up on
Pussy nigga, he ain't get gone
Why would I be friends with these niggas at all
These niggas want me to fall
Tell a shawty to pour me a motherfuckin' drink
She gon' pass me a paint
She gon' pass you that lean
Make sure that bitch cream
Put it all in her face
Yeah, we steppin' over your old dick, niggas block
My young niggas listen to Catch in the Box
We ain't no snitch, we ain't no rat, nah
We ain't gon' tell nobody
Yeah, we got hella sticks and a lot of
Hit a nigga with a bat, yeah
On my big roof, some bites
Like why the bodies be droppin' on bodies
And you better pick your mans up
Come around us, we got hitters
That's a heads up
Shawty fall in love because I'm makin' all these hitters
I done flexed up
Shawty fall in love because I'm makin' all these hitters

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Never Cee

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