Hands
Gorilla Zoe featuring Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics

Listen to this track, bitch
Pay attention and listen to this song

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance
The way you're dancing is captivating and hypnotizing me

DJ turn me up, ladies, this yo' jam (come on)
Requesting the DJ to increase the volume so that everyone can enjoy this song

I'ma sip Moscato and you 'gon lose them pants
While I have a drink, you will be so impressed that you will proceed to take off your pants

Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands (leggo)
I will throw money while you dance without using your hands

Girl, drop it to the floor
Lay down on the ground

I love the way yo' booty go
I adore the way your buttocks move

All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
All I want to do is relax and relish your dance moves

And I'll proceed to throw this cash (Flocka, Waka Flocka, Waka Flocka)
I will then throw money at you while you dance

All that ass in yo' jeans
Your buttocks look impressive in your outfit

Can Wale beat? Can Roscoe skeet?
Are Wale and Roscoe able to perform to your standards?

Long hair, she don't care
The girl featured in the song is not self-conscious about having long hair

When she walk she get stares
People cannot help but look at her when she walks

Brown skin or a yellow-bone
The skin colour of the girl dancing is either brown or light-skinned

DJ, this my favorite song
This song is my preferred choice

So I'ma make it thunderstorm
I'm going to create a lot of excitement and energy with this song

Bud, want it Flocka, yeah
I want to smoke (marijuana), Waka Flocka, yeah

Blow it, fuck it, I don't care
Smoke it, enjoy it, I don't mind

Chests' flyin' everywhere
Women's breasts are visible and moving around everywhere

Threw seventy bands, bet fifty stacks, oh fuckin' well
I threw seventy thousand dollars, then bet fifty thousand dollars, regardless of the risk involved

I'm tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow me
I'm aiming to go to the hotel with two women who can perform oral sex on me

Take this dick, wanna swallow, Pink Moscato got her freaky
Receive this penis, want to perform oral sex on it, and the wine 'Pink Moscato' has made her more open to sexual acts

Ayy, you got me in a trance, please take off yo' pants
Hey, you've hypnotized me, then please remove your pants

Pussy pop on a handstand, you got me sweatin'
Perform a sexual act while doing a handstand, which excites and stimulates me

Please pass me a fan, damn (Flocka, Waka Flocka, Waka Flocka)
Provide me with a fan to cool down because I am overexcited

She said, 'Look ma, no hands'
The girl claims to be able to dance without using her hands

And, no darling, I don't dance
I do not dance, which is an assurance to her calling someone else darling, instead of involving himself

And I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka
I'm with the other music artists featured in this song, Roscoe Dash and Waka Flocka Flame

I think I deserve a chance
I believe I deserve the opportunity to get intimate with the girl

I'm a bad mothafucka, go n' ask them mothafuckas
I'm a tough and cool guy, confirm with anyone who knows me

A young handsome mothafucka
A youthful and attractive man

I sling that wood, I just nunchuck 'em
I engage in sexual acts, and I'm extremely skilled at it

And who you wit'? And what's yo' name?
Who are you with, and what's your name?

And you not hip? Boo, I'm Wale
You don't know who I am? Baby, I'm Wale

And that D.C. shit, I rep all day
I represent my hometown of Washington, D.C. all day

And my eyes red 'cause of all that haze
My eyes are red because I've been smoking marijuana

Don't blow my high, let me shine
Don't ruin my enjoyment by making unnecessary demands or creating drama

Drumma on the beat, let me take my time
Let me enjoy the music and take my time before I do something

Nigga want beef? We can take it outside
If someone has a problem, we can confront it outside

Fight for what broad? These hoes ain't mine
Why should I fight somebody over a woman? These women are not mine

Is you out yo' mind? You out yo' league
Are you crazy? You are not good enough for me

I sweat no bitches, just sweat out weaves
I don't waste time and energy on women, and their hair weaves should be the only thing they have to worry about

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing
Let me wear out the musical tracks through my actions, which are my prerogative

I got sixteen for this Roscoe thing
I have sixteen bars for this Roscoe Dash feature

But I'm almost done, let me get back to it
I'm almost finished, let me get back to my task

Whole lotta loud in a lil' Backwood
A small quantity of strong marijuana in a small cigar

Whole lotta money, big tip, I would
I have a lot of money and would offer a substantial gratuity

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch
I gave her an orgasm so powerful that she will undoubtedly have felt like she was on a train

Roscoe Dash, okay (leggo)
Roscoe Dash is another artist present in this song

R-O-S-C-O-E (O-E)
Spelling out the name Roscoe

Mr. Shawty Put It On Me (please)
Asking the DJ to play a specific song by Roscoe Dash

I be goin' ham (ham)
I'm going hard as a motherfucker

Shorty upgrade from bologna (please)
The girl has upgraded from poor quality food to something better, which they interpret as her having upgraded from poor quality men to him

Them niggas tippin' good, girl, but I can make it flood (I can)
I can make it rain money, unlike other men who tip. This could be interpreted as him offering her more money to be with him

'Cause I walk around with pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
He has a large amount of money and can prove it by displaying his wealth. His pockets are large enough to accommodate more cash than what it takes to ride the bus

'Rain, rain go away' that's what all my haters say
His critics want him to fail or stop his activities

My pockets stuck on overload, my rain never evaporates (never)
My pockets are overflowing with money that will never run out

No need to elaborate (never), most of these ducks exaggerate (they do)
There's no need to expand on the point; most individuals talk big without merit

But I'ma get money, nigga, every day stuntin', nigga
I will continue gaining money daily while constantly flaunting my wealth

Ducks might get a chance after me (go)
He believes that other men with less money than him might stand a chance after he has had his turn at trying to be intimate with attractive women

Bitch, I'm ballin' like I'm comin' off of free throws
I'm succeeding tremendously, just like a basketball player who scores at ease without much effort

Just ahead of the game, no cheat codes
He's doing well without cheating or cutting corners

Lambo' Roscoe, no street code (skrrt)
He owns an expensive car, a Lamborghini, without having to rely on shady practices to acquire it

And your booty got me lost like Nemo
The girl's buttocks are so impressive, they leave him dumbfounded and lost like Nemo from the animated movie 'Finding Nemo'

Go, go, go, go-gon' and do yo' dance (right now)
Go ahead, do your dance

And, I'ma throw this money
I'm going to throw cash

While you do it wit' no hands (I'm gon')
While you dance without using your hands, I will throw money at you

Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
I will then throw money at you while you dance without using your hands

And I'll proceed to throw this cash (wow, wow, wow, wow)
I'll continue throwing large amounts of money

Leggo
Let's go (an exclamation of intent to leave or do something)