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Hands On It
5,374
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hands On It was released on June 5, 2012 by Red Planet Music Group as a part of the album Thirds Eye View
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Release DateJune 5, 2012
LabelRed Planet Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

Lyrics

Ayo Erk, you make it look too easy, man
(Traxamillion)
She thick, let me put my hands on it
She the shit, let me put my hands on it
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh (Let's go)
Little mama go hard, she ain't stopped yet (Stopped yet)
Light-skinned, straight from the projects
Said she's been single for a couple years
One baby daddy, got a couple kids
Uh, put your mouth where the money is
I'm buzzin', baby, show me where the honey is
Yeah, make it happen for the clique
Pocket full of money — how nasty can you get?
That's it, I could make her scream out
Fresh from the shop, she ain't tryna sweat her weave out
Yeah, say my name, bring the freaks out
Rippin' the sheets off, bringin' the beast out
Yeah, tell that sucker **** "Peace out" (Peace out)
She suck a **** like she took her teeth out (Teeth out)
Yeah, she wet like a beach house
I'm fresh like a free ounce, uh
She thick, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
She the shit, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
She thick, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
She the shit, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
Yo, baby goin' like a muh'fucka
Turn around, baby holdin' like a muh'fucka
Uh, she poppin' like a firecracker
Throw a couple dollars at her, touch her like a chiropractor
I'm on, never takin' a loss
I'm gone, I'm thinkin' 'bout breakin' ya off
Keep 'em on, don't think about takin' 'em off
Keep your ass in the air and put your face on the wall
She be prayin' I call, but I never do
I be thinkin' revenue, twenty steps ahead of you
You should bring a friend or two, if you don't mind sharin'
Can't stop starin' like "What am I wearin'?"
Yeah, I'm tryna touch her, figure-8 for me — nasty
Maybe you should get a plate for me — Lassie
Shake it like a dog, she ratchet, classy
Boo, you know how many we meet with no panties?
She thick, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
She the shit, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
She thick, let me put my hands on it
She the shit, let me put my hands on it
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
Uh, every **** in the club try to get wit' her (Let's go)
She can't wiggle like that with a dick in her (Yeah)
I got a young homie, she got a big sister
I ran out of papers and rolled a big Swisher
She got my name tatted, that's me, ****
Let my **** have her, that's a flea-flicker
Buy your own shots, no free liquor
No mid-grade, OG, **** (Let's go)
She thick, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
She the shit, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
She thick, let me put my hands on it
She the shit, let me put my hands on it
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ooh, ooh (Alright)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ooh, ooh (Alright)
Written by: Erk tha Jerk, Traxamillion
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