No Hands ft. Roscoe Dash and Wale
Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics


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(Listen to this track bitch!)

Girl the way you're movin'
Got me in a trance, DJ turn me up
Ladies dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip Moscato
And you 'gon lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor
I love the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All that ass
In yo jeans
Can Wale beat
And Roscoe skeet
Long hair she don't care
When she walk she get stares
Brown skin or a yellow-bone
D.J. this my favorite song
So I'ma make it thunderstorm
Bud, want it Flocka yea
Blowin' fuck it I don't care
Dresses flyin' everywhere
Got my partner Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, can't you tell?
Booze help me hit them fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', well I'm tryna hit the hotel
With two girls that swallow me
Take this dick while swallow
Pay Moscato got her freaky
Aye you got me in a trance
Please take off yo pants
Pussy pop on her handstand
You got me sweatin'
Please pass me a fan damn!

Girl the way you're movin'
Got me in a trance, DJ turn me up
Ladies dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip Moscato
And you 'gon lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor
I love the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She said look ma' no hands
She said look ma' no hands
And no darling I don't dance
And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka
I think I deserve a chance
I'm a bad mothafucka'
Gon' ask some mothafuckas
A young handsome mothafucka'
I sling that wood I just nun chuck 'em
And, who you wit' and, what's yo name?
And, you not hear boo, I'm Wale
And, that D.C. shit I rep all day
And, my eyes red 'cause of all that haze
Don't blow my high, let me shine
Drumma' on the beat, let me take my time
Nigga want beef we can take it outside
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo league
I sweat no bitches, just sweat out weaves
Where our tracks, let me do my thing
I got sixteen, for this Roscoe thing
But, I'm almost done, let me get back to it
Whole lotta loud, and a little backwood
Whole lotta money, big tip I would
I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

Girl the way you're movin'
Got me in a trance, DJ turn me up
Ladies dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip Moscato
And you 'gon lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor
I love the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash

(Roscoe Dash, let's go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. shawty put it on me (please)
I be goin' ham
Shawty upgrade from baloney (please)
Them niggas tippin' good
Girl but I can make it flood (I can)
Cause I walk around
With pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, rain go away
That's what all my haters say
My pockets stuck on overload
My rain never evaporates
No need to elaborate
Most studies just exaggerate
But, I'ma get money nigga
Everyday stuntin' nigga
Ducks might get a chance after me, bitch I'm ballin'
Like I'm comin' off of free throws
Cause the head of the game
No cheat codes Lambo, Roscoe
No street code and your booty got me lost like Nemo
Go, go, go g-gon' and do yo dance
And, I'ma throw this money
While you do it wit' no hands (Go on!)

Girl the way you're movin'
Got me in a trance, DJ turn me up
Ladies dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip Moscato
And you 'gon lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the floor
I love the way yo booty go




All I want to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this cash

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Waka Flocka Flame ft. Wale & Roscoe's song "No Hands" are about the relationship between the rapper and the girl he's interested in. He's attracted to the way she moves and gets lost in the trance when she dances. He sips Moscato, throws money while she dances with no hands, and watches her move. The lyrics are a clear depiction of the club scene, where people go to escape their troubles and dance. The song, then, is about the joy of escaping and enjoying the moment, even if it's for just one night.


The lyrics are also about the rapper's dominance and the girl's submission. She drops it to the floor, and he watches her move, throwing money while she dances. This relationship dynamic is typical of many songs in the genre, where men are dominant and women submissive. However, what sets "No Hands" apart is the attitude of celebration and joy. The lyrics don't objectify or degrade the girl in question. Instead, they celebrate her power on the dance floor and the joy she brings.


Line by Line Meaning

Girl the way you're movin'
The way you are dancing is captivating and entrancing


Got me in a trance, DJ turn me up
Your dancing has mesmerized me, DJ please increase the music volume


Ladies dis yo jam (c'mon)
Women, this is your preferred song to dance to, let's go


I'ma sip Moscato
I will drink Moscato wine


And you 'gon lose dem pants
Your dancing is so great that you will lose your pants


Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
As you dance without using your hands, I will throw money in appreciation


Girl drop it to the floor
Please lower your body and dance seductively


I love the way yo booty go
I appreciate the rhythm of your buttocks shaking


All I want to do is sit back, and watch you move
I'm content to sit and observe your dance moves


And I'll proceed to throw this cash
I'll continue to toss money as you dance


(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
These are just adlibs with no clear meaning


All that ass
Your buttocks are impressive


In yo jeans
Your jeans accentuate your curves


Can Wale beat
Is Wale as good or better than others?


And Roscoe skeet
And Roscoe will likely ejaculate


Long hair she don't care
The girl with long hair is not bothered


When she walk she get stares
She receives attention when she walks


Brown skin or a yellow-bone
Whether you have brown or light complexion


D.J. this my favorite song
D.J. please play my favorite song


So I'ma make it thunderstorm
I'm going to throw a lot of money and make it rain


Bud, want it Flocka yea
Buddy, you're feeling Waka's music


Blowin' fuck it I don't care
I'm smoking marijuana and I'm not worried


Dresses flyin' everywhere
Girls' dresses are flying away due to energetic dancing


Got my partner Roscoe, like bruh
My friend Roscoe is also around, like dude


I'm drunk as hell, can't you tell?
I'm heavily intoxicated, isn't it obvious?


Booze help me hit them fifteen steps
Alcohol is aiding me to dance the fifteen steps expertly


I'm fuckin', well I'm tryna hit the hotel
I'm looking to engage in sexual activity and possibly take it to a hotel


With two girls that swallow me
I'm interacting sexually with two girls who will swallow my semen


Take this dick while swallow
Perform fellatio while I'm present


Pay Moscato got her freaky
Due to drinking Moscato wine, she is exhibiting sexually liberated behaviors


Aye you got me in a trance
You have mesmerized me with your dance moves


Please take off yo pants
Please remove your trousers


Pussy pop on her handstand
Perform a dance move where your body is upside down, and your vagina moves freely


You got me sweatin'
You have made me perspire


Please pass me a fan damn!
Please give me a fan to cool me down


(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
These are just adlibs with no clear meaning


She said look ma' no hands
She boasts of dancing without using her hands


And no darling I don't dance
I don't dance, dear


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


I think I deserve a chance
I believe I deserve a chance with you


I'm a bad mothafucka'
I'm a badass person


Gon' ask some mothafuckas
Go ahead and ask around


A young handsome mothafucka'
I'm young, attractive, and confident


I sling that wood I just nun chuck 'em
I have a large penis and use it effectively


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


And, you not hear boo, I'm Wale
Don't you hear, dear? I'm Wale


And, that D.C. shit I rep all day
I represent D.C. all the time


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


Don't blow my high, let me shine
Please don't ruin my buzz, let me be great


Drumma' on the beat, let me take my time
The drummer is playing well, let me enjoy this moment


Nigga want beef we can take it outside
Someone wants an argument, we can take it outside


Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine
Why fight over a woman, they don't belong to me


Is you out yo mind, you out yo league
Are you insane? You're not in my caliber


I sweat no bitches, just sweat out weaves
I don't put effort into women, but I make them sweat so hard that their hair weaves come off


Where our tracks, let me do my thing
Where is the music track, let me perform my verse


I got sixteen, for this Roscoe thing
I have a verse of sixteen bars for this collaboration with Roscoe


But, I'm almost done, let me get back to it
I'm almost finished rapping, let me return to it


Whole lotta loud, and a little backwood
A lot of marijuana with minimal tobacco wrapper


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


I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch
I had sex with her vigorously, like a train with a small engine


(Roscoe Dash, let's go)
These are just adlibs with no clear meaning


R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. shawty put it on me (please)
Roscoe's name spelled out, and asking a girl to engage in sexual activity


I be goin' ham
I go hard


Shawty upgrade from baloney (please)
I prefer high-quality, not cheap beef


Them niggas tippin' good
Other guys are tipping well


Girl but I can make it flood (I can)
But I can make it rain more money


Cause I walk around
Because I'm considered wealthy


With pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
My pockets are so big, they exceed the size of my bus


Rain, rain go away
I don't want the rain to stop me from making it rain money


That's what all my haters say
That's what my detractors say


My pockets stuck on overload
My money is abundant


My rain never evaporates
The money I throw never goes to waste


No need to elaborate
There's no need to explain


Most studies just exaggerate
Most research studies are misleading


But, I'ma get money nigga
Regardless, I'm going to make money


Everyday stuntin' nigga
I'm flexing and showing off every day


Ducks might get a chance after me, bitch I'm ballin'
Others may get their opportunity after me, but I'm doing exceptionally well


Like I'm comin' off of free throws
Like a basketball player after successfully making free throws


Cause the head of the game
Because I'm ahead of the game


No cheat codes Lambo, Roscoe
I didn't cheat to get where I am, I earned it. Roscoe has a Lamborghini


No street code and your booty got me lost like Nemo
There's no rule of conduct anymore, and the girl's attractive behind confuses me


Go, go, go g-gon' and do yo dance
Go ahead and dance to your heart's content


And, I'ma throw this money
And I will continue to throw money as you dance


While you do it wit' no hands (Go on!)
While you dance without using your hands, keep going!




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHRISTOPHER GHOLSON, OLUBOWALE VICTOR AKINTIMEHIN, JUAQUIN MALPHURS, JEFFREY JR. JOHNSON

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