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Specifics - Put Ya Hands Up lyrics

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what a day covered in a dame on another sons arm boned a leg looked great

 

hey look yo why she got a date when i first scoped her gold can't catch a break

 

even pro sculptors couldn't get a frame right plus the way light played off her dress made me extra tight

 

she don't know it rolling with professors like g.q. and really need a dude to spike e.q.s

 

I'm silent, but my eyes said "me, you." smiling at a motherfuckers wife be true.

 

so i loved and lost and its just 1 o clock waiting for the bus to cross i puff dutchy

 

j walk yah im a crazy fuck and half expect the cops to bum rush me

 

i gotta pick up something insiders brother done asked me to run to the liq for the young clique

 

we used to play tricks with pink dot save the six packs for my pops to drink bottles of twinkling champagne swink through the eyes see slowly go pony keg old keifs

 

and same place i was caught with a phony id way back like before he was 19

 

and ho please he's just tryna buy coke he needs to get live now that I'm of age i provide age

 

 

CHORUS: [whoa.] if you a sinner [yup] broken the law [whoa] get them hands up

 

[oh] you bustin out [yup] aint going back [no] make that ass move

 

 

grab what i needed to get and now i jet before mad tempt to reach for the more wet

 

settle up they looking at me funny cause i bought a 20 pack of wild cats and 12 coolers with metal money

 

and who you think the fool is I'm only stealing 2.50 off top aint even paying for my fuel kid.

 

complete the drop gotta beat meeting meters at the weed spot yo its red team with ricky but i aint tryna see my whole week shot head feeling heavy rather get sex outta wedlock

 

bet later ill regret not paying for some beverages liqs in the west close at 7 and its 6 aint it

 

hot day it was gravitated under great summer skies to the summers place its tradition states

 

it was max mills once up the hill son and super funky ill that they replaced it.

 

some real young biddies at the ice cream shop and its probably not legal but i hit it.

 

tonight she's saucy looks like it might be a height evening in the long sunlight season.

 

on the street side waiting for my red team like weighing each seem within my head see it needs work but my creed is certain

 

if you gonna regret it then don't do it if it aint wrong get to it

 

 

and she probably right I'm livin' a ungodly life i can't hold a 9 to 5 but i can hold some bacardi light

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