Lyrics Handz Up - Global Dan

Handz Up

Shorty wanna be my girlfriend
I don’t really want that
No, I just want you to come throw back
You said you got a man, I ain’t know that
If I like it, it don’t matter 'bout no price tag
If I ain’t feeling you, I’m right back
I just wanna let you know, I ain’t like that
If shorty looking bad, I’ma pipe that
I know that shorty looking at me 'cause I’m looking at her
Just by the way that she be looking I can tell she wanna know what I be doing
after
Nothing I’m telling you, tell me
Maybe come through with a text
She said I would let you hit it but I’m really afraid that you gonna
Break my heart and leave me cold but I might
Take you home and let you know that I’mma
Be the one to keep you warm
I start up in the pussy till the crack of the morning
You know that
I got them bands on me
Pull up with bands on me
Now them daughters be putting they hands on me
I got money so nobody say stuff to me
Now I know why they boyfriend be hating on me (Why?)
Maybe 'cause that broke boy ain’t getting money
You can look at my team, we be getting money
Put your hands in the air if you’re getting money
Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
So you know what we on
Said she wanna be friends but no
'Cause all of y’all be on
I can’t be friends with no
So I hop inside the rain and speed off
sock on my wall
I got some models on the way, on no Chardonnay
Having fun in the club, I got tossed out
'Cause we deep in, we had that bitch boxed out
I said fuck all this, I copped out
Now I got me money, I’m guaped out
If I say that I got it, you know that I mean it
I can see them all hating on me for no reason
I’m in Tesla, you know that I’m speeding
We got it good good good, shorty be feigning
I got them bands on me
Pull up with bands on me
Now them daughters be putting they hands on me
I got money so nobody say stuff to me
Now I know why they boyfriend be hating on me (Why?)
Maybe 'cause that broke boy ain’t getting money
You can look at my team, we be getting money
Put your hands in the air if you’re getting money
Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up (Pull up, skrr)
Shorty say I’m handsome (Slime)
I’m on my slime
I pull that chopper out
hold you for ransom
I got so much money
I remember when I had my pockets on frail
Count it up
Put all the racks in the safe like I just got it outta the mail
Damn, I’m on a boat like a sail
Bitches that calling my phone, I know well
I better tell that bitch if you want fuck with me
You better not be the one kiss and tell
Bout to go on vacation, it’s me and these
Try to separate, I’ma treat you like some packs
I’ma roll you up like you a cigarette
When I light it up, can someone pass me a match?
I got them bands on me
Pull up with bands on me
Now them daughters be putting they hands on me
I got money so nobody say stuff to me
Now I know why they boyfriend be hating on me (Why?)
Maybe 'cause that broke boy ain’t getting money
You can look at my team, we be getting money
Put your hands in the air if you’re getting money
Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Everybody gon' pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up
Pull up with your hands up