Hands Up! (Pico Results Excellent Theme) (feat. Kawai Sprite)

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

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

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

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

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

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