Young Dolph

Young Dolph - Put Ya Hands Up lyrics

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You gotta love somebody, trust nobody,

Put ya hands up if you lost somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody,

Put ya hands up if you lost somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

Put ya hands up, put your hands up nigga

put ya hands up it’s so stika, it’s so stika

put ya hands up, I can’t pick up, I can’t pick up

bout that hundred punds in that, back to pick up, back to pick up

I’mma pull up, pull, pull up nigga countin’, countin’ nigga

How will got a pound about, hit it nigga on line

Niggas got the hands up but the niggas ain’t nothin’

Gotta cute P one by one wit me

Gucci man wanna try now wit me

Pull out the tone ain’t start to screaping

You look clip and hola that bow

My confess it mean a whole o fity

Gucci Mane come pinchie like my girl come naked

I just keep on bugging the balls

Biggest ball I just down searching

Better stay on my down baby

We, we independent most of these days still get mad

You gotta love somebody, trust nobody,

Put ya hands up if you lost somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody,

Put ya hands up if you lost somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

Put ya hands up, put your hands up nigga

I start the wrong right out of plug

(Should I do it? But I ain’t even do it. Fuck it)

I scare the …pack with the profit

We straight to that collapse and do it

I worry ‘bout to get that photo

Say fuck that I’mm cooper

And nobody round in this pretty motherfucker ride

He will be on my trolley

G me and my fox ain’t never love nobody

So you know I don’t trust nobody

Lie about it, it’s that kind of party

All I do is wide in circles with these bitches ooh Maley

It’s a stika, it’s stika

I saw you with pie but I see Gucci are turn to get you ooh

My niggas from eighty eight but I’mma meat this niggas up

Shawnty they clug like master B and make you say

Is down, forbid this bitch

On that paper rap shit with the truck with four dollar ain’t fit

That’s how I’m trapping on me, how I kick it

Pull the drag out that black …with the thirty dollars easy

You gotta love somebody, trust nobody,

Put ya hands up if you lost somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody,

Put ya hands up if you lost somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

Put ya hands up, put your hands up nigga

Put your motherfuckers hands up, don’t move nigga

I will get you LA without no school brothy

Turn into …then nigga try to win it, turning into roading pull in it

I will really try, man that’s my image

Bitches, bitches, bitches, they can’t read it I can’t trust it

Our fealty on the floor, pissed it on the couch

I’m not stunning, got me in this spot on me

Why you really think I’m not gonna buy a thing

Nigga winning pussy hey what up with the bitch

Must e worm for me

Nigga roll up on me you gonna die nigga

Nigga read this Ak sign to you, like trace songs

Can’t have treagor, I motherfucker beat to gorilla

Hit a pussy nigga with three reggy miller

Bitch not in fall, is a fucking chill chiller

Leaving with the birds on the fucking baby seller

You gotta love somebody, trust nobody,

Put ya hands up if you lost somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody,

Put ya hands up if you lost somebody

Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody

Put ya hands up, put your hands up nigga

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