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Hands Up! Video (MV)




Performed By: Dinny Skip
Length: 3:02
Written by: Maxwell Bordelon
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Dinny Skip - Hands Up! Lyrics




Take a seat and shut up or I'll kick you
This is Sparta!
I think your parents should've aborted you before you started
There's a million rappers in the game, but I'm the only artist
The price of gas is going up, only because I farted
I know you like to think the shit you put out is unique
It's stinkier than all the skunks around the world
Your shit stinks!
You think you can compete?
Got another thing coming for you
Harder than I came inside your mama, and your daughter, and your sister,
And your brother
Wait, don't forget your father
I gave up chasing women just so I could chase a dollar
F*ck a blue collar
F*ck a white collar
I'm a night crawler
Wake up in the morning masturbating with your mama
Anything that I do, I got style like a doggy
I'm flipping it on you
Killing them like a villain
I'm making it foggy
Shit in the potty
Uppercut to the body
Sticking them up with a Tommy
Hands Up!
Get your body on the floor, baby
In the building, flashing my gat
I point it at 'em and I tell 'em, put the money in the bag
Like this, like that
I'm out in a flash
Put your hands up and get your body on the floor, baby
Where do I go from here?
Looking down below from the top tier
I'll stick another worm in your ear
I'll stick a bigger worm that I got up in your girlfriend's rear
Every single night
I get a home cooked meal from your girl underneath the moonlight
Tonight, she's cooking fish and rice
With the vegetables, edibles, vodka with a Sprite
Gucci belt around her itty bitty waist
I got my tongue on her tits and her nipples in my face
When you come home and see this happening, you panic
I go...
Blow you off the f*cking planet
Ha ha put you to sleep
I'll teach you not to f*ck with me
You know you can't have my money
Put your hands up and get your body on the floor, baby
In the building, flashing my gat
I point it at 'em and I tell 'em, put the money in the bag
Like this, like that
I'm out in a flash
Put your hands up and get your body on the floor, baby
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Take a seat and shut up or I'll kick you
This is Sparta!
I think your parents should've aborted you before you started
There's a million rappers in the game, but I'm the only artist
The price of gas is going up, only because I farted
I know you like to think the shit you put out is unique
It's stinkier than all the skunks around the world
Your shit stinks!
You think you can compete?
Got another thing coming for you
Harder than I came inside your mama, and your daughter, and your sister,
And your brother
Wait, don't forget your father
I gave up chasing women just so I could chase a dollar
F*ck a blue collar
F*ck a white collar
I'm a night crawler
Wake up in the morning masturbating with your mama
Anything that I do, I got style like a doggy
I'm flipping it on you
Killing them like a villain
I'm making it foggy
Shit in the potty
Uppercut to the body
Sticking them up with a Tommy
Hands Up!
Get your body on the floor, baby
In the building, flashing my gat
I point it at 'em and I tell 'em, put the money in the bag
Like this, like that
I'm out in a flash
Put your hands up and get your body on the floor, baby
Where do I go from here?
Looking down below from the top tier
I'll stick another worm in your ear
I'll stick a bigger worm that I got up in your girlfriend's rear
Every single night
I get a home cooked meal from your girl underneath the moonlight
Tonight, she's cooking fish and rice
With the vegetables, edibles, vodka with a Sprite
Gucci belt around her itty bitty waist
I got my tongue on her tits and her nipples in my face
When you come home and see this happening, you panic
I go...
Blow you off the f*cking planet
Ha ha put you to sleep
I'll teach you not to f*ck with me
You know you can't have my money
Put your hands up and get your body on the floor, baby
In the building, flashing my gat
I point it at 'em and I tell 'em, put the money in the bag
Like this, like that
I'm out in a flash
Put your hands up and get your body on the floor, baby
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Writer: Maxwell Bordelon
Copyright: Lyrics © Dinny Skip LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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