(OG Parker) (And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Post me a pic, finna make me a profit
When the liquor hit, then a bitch get toxic
(OG Parker) (And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Post me a pic, finna make me a profit
When the liquor hit, then a bitch get toxic
(Why the fuck you in the club when niggas wildin'?)
I've been lit since brunch, thot shit
Order '42 for the table, let's pop shit
Missionary or doggystyle, I'ma top shit
Pussy-ass niggas hatin' on me from the closet, ah
Hoes tryna call me a snake, shit, I guess I can relate
Cause a bitch spit a whole lotta venom
And since these hoes all rats, when they come around me
All I see is a whole lotta dinner
I walk around the house butt-naked
And I stop at every mirror just to stare at my own posterior
I don't give a fuck who talk behind my back
Cause the bitch knew better than to let me hear her (Ah)
[Chorus]
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit (Thot shit)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, ha-hands on my knees
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit (Thot shit)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, hands on my knees
[Verse 2]
Hoes said they wish a bitch would, and I'm a genie
Bitch so hot, gotta stay in bikinis
He got a girl, but he keep beggin' to see me
I love it when a nigga got a mouth full of VVs
No, I'm not a patient, but I let him treat me
I gotta be a doctor how I'm orderin' CCs
Go to your place, no face, no case
Ninety-nine percent tint in a blacked-out Wraith
I remember hoes used to clap for me happily
Now I'm bossed up and them same hoes mad at me
Acting like they ridin', whole time tryna pass me
Watchin' me go through it and still tryna drag me
Actin' like you winnin', if you think about it, actually
Are they supportin' you or really just attackin' me?
I don't give a fuck 'bout a blog tryna bash me
I'm the shit per the Recording Academy (Ah)
[Chorus]
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit (Thot shit)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, ha-hands on my knees
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit (Thot shit)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, hands on my knees
[Verse 3]
Drinkin' out the motherfuckin' bottle on my thot shit
Everything I eat go straight to my pockets
2021, finna graduate college
Goth girl shit, I'm a real hot topic
Fuckin' on a nigga, make him sing, on some pop shit
I need a real headbanger, on some rock shit
Pussy like crack, wanna hit it like dope
Got a real hot box, but a bitch don't smoke (Ah)
Hot girl, but I'm still the coldest, hey
I'm the big homie, but I ain't the oldest, hmm
Bitch dry hatin', tryna get noticed
Man, ain't nobody come to see you, Otis, look
How many bitches lyin' if they say they bars is better?
They really puppets, so I really gotta go and Geppetto
I'm really talkin', but it really can apply to whoever
My pen a freak, it'll go after a bitch or a nigga (Huh)
Big bank take lil' bank, bitch, add it up
Hoes takin' shots, but they ain't in my caliber
Booked, but I squeeze a lil' head in my calendar
Lookin' in the mirror like, "Damn, I don't brag enough"
LVs, double C's, Birkins, I'm workin'
My chain ain't hittin' if a bitch ain't hurtin'
Look, I ain't even finna argue with a bitch
One thing I know, two things for certain
None of these hoes sayin' shit to my face
And none of these hoes finna see me at the bank
And I'ma keep talkin' all the shit that I want
And I dare one of these hoes come tell me I can't
We ain't even speakin' if the nigga ain't spendin'
He could never say that I was one of his women
I don't even let niggas know where I stay
I'll be damned if he thinkin' he poppin' up on this pimpin' (Ah)
[Chorus]
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit (Thot shit)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, ha-hands on my knees
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit (Thot shit)
Hands on my knees, shakin' ass, on my thot shit
Hands on my knees, hands on my knees
[Outro]
(OG Parker)
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
(OG Parker) (a ako je ritam živi, znaš Lil Ju je napravio)
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Postavite mi pic, Finna me učini profitom
Kada je alkoholna pića, onda kuja se otrovna
(Zašto vas jebi u klubu kad niggas wildin '?)
Osjet sam od brunch, sranje
Naručite '42 za stol, pop sranje
Misionar ili doggystyle, ja sam vrh sranje
Maca-magarac niggas hatin 'na mene od ormar, ah
Hoes Pokušava me nazvati zmiju, sranje, pretpostavljam da mogu povezati
Jer kuja pljuje cijeli lotta otrov
I budući da ovi motiči svi štakori, kad dođu oko mene
Sve što vidim je večera za Lotta
Hodam oko kuće goli
I zaustavljam se u svakom zrcalu samo da bih zurio u svoj stražnji dio
Ne dajem jebati koji razgovaram iza mojih leđa
Jer kuja je bolje znala nego da je čujem (ah)
[Chorus]
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, shakin 'magarca, na mom sranjem (thot sranje)
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, ha-ruke na koljenima
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, shakin 'magarca, na mom sranjem (thot sranje)
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, ruke na koljenima
[Stih 2]
Hoes je rekao da žele kuja, a ja sam genie
Kuja tako vruća, mora ostati u bikinisu
Dobio je djevojku, ali on je postavljen da me vidi
Volim ga kad je nigga dobio usta punu VVS-a
Ne, nisam pacijent, ali dopustio sam da me tretira
Moram biti liječnik kako sam naručio CCS
Idite na svoje mjesto, bez lica, bez slučaja
Devedeset devet posto nijansi u nesponiranju Wraitha
Sjećam se motika koje su mi sretno pljeskati
Sada sam uhvatio i njih istih motika lud na mene
Djelujući kao da jaše, cijelo vrijeme pokušavaju me proći
Gledam me kroz to i još uvijek me odvucite
Djeluje kao što vi dobivate, ako mislite o tome, zapravo
Jesu li vi ili stvarno samo napadali?
Ja ne dajem jebati 'bout blog tryna me
Ja sam sranje po Akademiji za snimanje (AH)
[Chorus]
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, shakin 'magarca, na mom sranjem (thot sranje)
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, ha-ruke na koljenima
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, shakin 'magarca, na mom sranjem (thot sranje)
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, ruke na koljenima
[Stih 3]
Piti bocu mathefuckin na mom sranju
Sve što jedem idem ravno u džepove
2021, Finna Diplomski koledž
Gota djevojka sranje, ja sam prava vruća tema
Jebeno na crnki, natjera da pjeva, na nekim pop sranje
Trebam pravi zagovornik, na nekoj rock sranje
Maca poput pukotine, želim je pogoditi kao drogu
Dobio je pravu vruću kutiju, ali kuja ne puši (ah)
Vruće djevojke, ali ja sam još uvijek najhladniji, hej
Ja sam veliki homie, ali nisam najstariji, hmm
Kuja suha hatin ', tryne se primijeti
Čovjek, nitko te ne vidi, Otis, izgleda
Koliko kuja line ako kažu da su barovi bolji?
Oni stvarno lutke, pa ja stvarno moram ići i geppetto
Stvarno govorim, ali se stvarno može primijeniti na onoga tko god
Moj olovka nakaza, to će ići nakon kuja ili crnke (ha
Big Bank uzima lil 'banku, kuja, dodajte ga
Hoes takin 'snimke, ali nisu u mom kalibrama
Rezervirano, ali stiskam lil 'glavu u mom kalendaru
Gledajte u ogledalu kao: "Prokletstvo, ne želim dovoljno hvaliti"
LVS, Dvostruki C, Birkins, radim
Moj lanac nije uspio
Gledaj, nisam čak ni Finna s kujem
Jedna stvar koju znam, dvije stvari za određene
Nitko od ovih motika ne sasluša na moje lice
I nitko od ovih motika ni vidi me u banci
I ja sam nastaviti govoriti sve sranje koje želim
I usuđujem se jednog od ovih motika, kažem mi da ne mogu
Nismo ni govorili da nigga ne troši
Nikad ne bi mogao reći da sam jedan od njegovih žena
Čak ne dopuštam niggas znati gdje ostajem
Bit ću proklet ako on misli da se poppin na ovom pimpinuju (ah)
[Chorus]
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, shakin 'magarca, na mom sranjem (thot sranje)
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, ha-ruke na koljenima
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, shakin 'magarca, na mom sranjem (thot sranje)
Ruke na koljenima, shakin magarca, na mom sranju
Ruke na koljenima, ruke na koljenima
[Outro]
(OG Parker)
(A ako ritam živi, znaš da je Lil Ju napravio)