
SaintCi – HANDSUP! Lyrics
Artist: SaintCi
Song: HANDSUP!
Everybody get your mother f#cking hands up [Uh-huh
I got b#tches around me never want my pants up [Nah nah
Never was the same way before my bands up [Now I count it up
Now tell b#tches, “Sorry baby I have standards” [I got what
Now like Dimes I turn the party to an anthem
I am not cocky I’m confident [Uh-huh
I step in the Ricky’s not Converse man [I step in the what
[I spent a rack on a shoe
Turn on my track get it popping then
I don’t want kids so please swallow them what
Go go what go
Everybody get your mother f#cking hands up
All these people switching up [All thеse people switching up
Numb so I don’t givе a f#ck [Numb so I don’t give a f#ck
People all two faced as f#ck [People all two faced as f#ck
Guess I might just face this blunt
Everybody get your mother f#cking hands up [Uh-huh
I got b#tches around me never want my pants up [Nah nah
Never was the same way before my bands up [Now I count it up
Now tell b#tches, “Sorry baby I have standards” [I got what
Now like Dimes I turn the party to an anthem
I don’t let people around me who don’t have a benefit call me a dick but I know
I don’t have no one who benefits off of my presence I keep that sh#t off of my phone
f#ck it if I ain’t got friends I don’t worry about fake ones I’d say that’s a good life
And f#ck it if I ain’t got no one I don’t got to share all my winnings I worry about me
When the medicine kicks in I be so energetic
Whether it’s fifteen or fifteen-hundred in the pit
You know that I’m going to be so elegant and women don’t mind that they boyfriends jealous
Tell me how in the world could I be given the right to beat up a f#ckboy that nobody likes
f#ck it I’ll do me and I’d like to see
Everybody get your mother f#cking hands up [Uh-huh
I got b#tches around me never want my pants up [Nah nah
Never was the same way before my bands up [Now I count it up
Now tell b#tches, “Sorry baby I have standards” [I got what
Everybody get your mother f#cking hands up [Uh-huh
I got b#tches around me never want my pants up [Nah nah
Never was the same way before my bands up [Now I count it up
Now tell b#tches, “Sorry baby I have standards” [I got what
Now like Dimes I turn the party to an anthem
Yeah I turn it to an anthem everybody in the stands get your hands up
Let me drill it in your heads understand something when I say imma be the greatest stop the damn drums
Yeah I turn it to an anthem everybody in the stands get your hands up
Let me drill it in your heads understand something when I say imma be the greatest stop the damn drums
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Release Year: 2023