No Hands
Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics

Listen to this track, bitch
Pay attention to this song, person

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance
Your dance moves have me mesmerized and captivated

DJ turn me up, ladies, this yo' jam (come on)
DJ play this song louder, it is the favorite among females

I'ma sip Moscato and you 'gon lose them pants
I'll drink Moscato and you will be so seduced that your pants will fall off

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

Girl, drop it to the floor
Lady, move your body towards the ground

I love the way yo' booty go
I find your behind's rhythm and movements impressive

All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move
I only desire to observe your graceful motions

And I'll proceed to throw this cash (Flocka, Waka Flocka, Waka Flocka)
I will continue to throw money as I revel in your dancing abilities

All that ass in yo' jeans
The buttocks that are present in your denim clothing

Can Wale beat? Can Roscoe skeet?
Questioning if Wale can dance better, while asking if Roscoe can ejaculate more effectively

Long hair, she don't care
She has long hair, and it does not concern her

When she walk she get stares
Men gaze at her as she walks

Brown skin or a yellow-bone
Referring to a woman's skin color, whether brown or light-skinned

DJ, this my favorite song
This song is my beloved tune, DJ

So I'ma make it thunderstorm
I will make it rain with my cash while dancing to this song

Bud, want it Flocka, yeah
Friend, let's smoke marijuana together

Blow it, fuck it, I don't care
Let's smoke it out, who cares?

Chests' flyin' everywhere
Breasts are bouncing all around

Tap my partner Roscoe, like 'Bruh, I'm drunk as hell, can't you tell?'
I tap my friend Roscoe and say, 'Man, I am incredibly wasted, can't you see?'

Threw seventy bands, bet fifty stacks, oh fuckin' well
I threw seventy stacks of cash and bet fifty stacks, who cares

I'm tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow me
I want to go to the hotel with two girls who will engage in oral sex with me

Take this dick, wanna swallow, Pink Moscato got her freaky
She wants to have sex with me and is in the mood for kinkiness, while drinking Pink Moscato

Ayy, you got me in a trance, please take off yo' pants
You have me hypnotized, please remove your trousers

Pussy pop on a handstand, you got me sweatin'
You are doing impressive dance moves while standing on your hands, and I am perspiring

Please pass me a fan, damn (Flocka, Waka Flocka, Waka Flocka)
Can someone give me a fan, goodness gracious?

She said, 'Look ma, no hands'
She exclaimed, 'Hey mom, I'm dancing without using my hands!'

And, no darling, I don't dance
I do not dance, my dear

And I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka
I am together with Roscoe and Waka

I think I deserve a chance
I believe that I am worthy of an opportunity

I'm a bad mothafucka, go n' ask them mothafuckas
I am a skilled and reckless person, go ahead and ask anyone

A young handsome mothafucka
I am a good-looking young man

I sling that wood, I just nunchuck 'em
I have sex often, and I quickly finish them off

And who you wit'? And what's yo' name?
Who are you here with? And what is your name?

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

And that D.C. shit, I rep all day
I represent Washington, D.C. every day

And my eyes red 'cause of all that haze
My eyes are bloodshot because of all the marijuana smoke

Don't blow my high, let me shine
Please don't sabotage my high, allow me to excel

Drumma on the beat, let me take my time
Drumma produced a great instrumental, let me take my time rapping over it

Nigga want beef? We can take it outside
You want to fight with me? We can take this conflict outdoors

Fight for what broad? These hoes ain't mine
Fight over what girl? These women don't belong to me

Is you out yo' mind? You out yo' league
Are you crazy? You are not in my league

I sweat no bitches, just sweat out weaves
I do not perspire for women, only for the weaves they wear

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing
I exhaust the tracks on this album when I perform, let me do my job

I got sixteen for this Roscoe thing
I wrote sixteen bars/lines for this Roscoe collaboration

But I'm almost done, let me get back to it
I am almost finished, let me continue

Whole lotta loud in a lil' Backwood
I have a lot of marijuana in a tiny Backwood cigar

Whole lotta money, big tip, I would
I have a large sum of money and will give a substantial tip

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch
I had sex with her and made her come frequently

And I'll proceed to throw this cash
I will continue to toss money around

Roscoe Dash, okay (leggo)
Roscoe Dash is here, let's start moving

R-O-S-C-O-E (O-E)
Spell out Roscoe

Mr. Shawty Put It On Me (please)
Addressing the artist Shawty, please put a girl on me

I be goin' ham (ham)
I go hard as a motherfucker

Shorty upgrade from bologna (please)
She improved for me, please

Them niggas tippin' good, girl, but I can make it flood (I can)
Those guys may tip you well, but I can make it rain with money

'Cause I walk around with pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
I have a large amount of money, and my pockets are bigger than the bus I ride

'Rain, rain go away' that's what all my haters say
My detractors wish for misfortune to befall me

My pockets stuck on overload, my rain never evaporates (never)
My pockets are always full, and my spending never ceases

No need to elaborate (never), most of these ducks exaggerate (they do)
No explanation is necessary. Many people overstate their wealth and abilities

But I'ma get money, nigga, every day stuntin', nigga
However, I will continue to make money and flaunt my success every day

Ducks might get a chance after me (go)
Other people might get an opportunity after I am done

Bitch, I'm ballin' like I'm comin' off of free throws
I am playing basketball and making effortless shots

Just ahead of the game, no cheat codes
I am ahead of the competition, and I didn't cheat to get there

Lambo' Roscoe, no street code (skrrt)
Roscoe drives a Lamborghini, and he does not follow the standard rules of the streets

And your booty got me lost like Nemo
Your butt has me confused and disoriented, like the fish Nemo

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

And, I'ma throw this money
And, I will throw cash

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

Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
I will continue to throw money while you impress me with your hands-free dance

And I'll proceed to throw this cash (wow, wow, wow, wow)
I will continue to throw this cash (sound effects of money dropping)

Leggo
Let's go