Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hands On It , by - TWRK. Release date: 07.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hands On It |
| Migo, oh… |
| Woo |
| Why you gotta act like it ain’t TWRK |
| Truth be told, got a boy gone |
| From the way that you’s on it |
| Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, and I’m on it |
| My hands they just rubbin' on you like I own it |
| I will be right there for you, when I wanna put my hands on it |
| Hands on it (Right there) |
| Hands on it (Right there) |
| Hands on it (Right there) |
| Hands on it (Break it down) |
| Hands on it |
| Hands on it |
| Rubbin' on you like I own it |
| Lil mama bounce that ass to the beat and let me see it |
| Smokin' OG, poppin' bottles in the Migos VIP |
| All these Cuban links up on me lookin' like I’m Mr. T |
| Dabbin' in fashion, I’m having Benjamin’s fucking on me |
| My bitch she poppin', now stop it, she poppin' it |
| I’m throwing up money, I’m smoking on broccoli (gas!) |
| She hot man, I know she got a fever |
| Bounce that ass to the beat and to the speaker |
| 50 bottles over here, yeah serve (50 bottles) |
| Then I’m drunk, drivin' 'bout to hit the curb (curb) |
| Who got me fucked up, I’m too fucked up |
| If you fucked up like me put your cups up |
| You lookin' at me wrong, you got me fucked up |
| Order up some ones my nigga and throw the money up |
| I take your bitch I’m fucking your bitch my nigga you cuddle up |
| Drop a 4 in the soda my nigga watch it bubble up |
| Truth be told, got a boy gone |
| From the way that you’s on it |
| Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, and I’m on it |
| My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it |
| I will be right there for you, when I wanna put my hands on it |
| Hands on it (Right there) |
| Hands on it (Right there) |
| Hands on it (Right there) |
| Hands on it (Break it down) |
| Hands on it |
| Hands on it |
| Rubbin' on you like I own it |
| Hey, when a rich nigga want you |
| You gon' pay attention to that nigga won’t you? |
| He don’t got that money, then you diss a nigga don’t you? |
| But if he throw that money, then you stick with niggas don’t you? |
| In here scoping these Tinders |
| Make that ass shake like Weight Watch members |
| Make it all fall, while I yell timber |
| And we gon' have a ball like Melo on Denver |
| She gon' drop it down have you seen it |
| That booty on fire like a phoenix |
| Excuse me while I am looking at your anus cause you got a booty like Venus |
| That ass up, you know she low |
| I’m tryna swim and find Nemo |
| Go like Dory |
| You know them other girls boring |
| Truth be told, got a boy gone |
| From the way that you’s on it |
| Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, and I’m on it |
| My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it |
| I will be right there for you, when I wanna put my hands on it |
| Truth be told, got a boy gone |
| From the way that you’s on it |
| Heard 'bout how you like to get lit right now, and I’m on it |
| My hands they just rubbing on you like I own it |
| I will be right there for you, when I wanna put my hands on it |