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Hands up
T.I.

[Man speaking]
We going to Cuba witÂ’ this one
Yea, I been rehabilitated, rejuvicated
And most important:relocated
So now, with no further to do

[Hook 2x]
Now ladies stand up
Or if you witÂ’ me shake ya titties
Throw your hands up
And all the ballers poppinÂ’ bottles throw a grand up
And if you feeling like IÂ’m feeling keep them hands up
And keep ya hands up

Hey, from the sunrise to the midnight star
IÂ’m by far the hottest new thing the South seen
Bringing sixteen bars, got six clean cars
VertÂ’s, Hoops, four doors, do momoÂ’s, and Tahoes
Star hoes, yo hoes is our hoes
Keri pullin up to the Shark Bar on the Northstar
WitÂ’ a Puerto Rican porn star
We in La Vida La Loca
See you canÂ’t flow like me or rock a show like me
Get dough like me
Shouldn’t signed ‘em, he ain’t gon’ blow like me
But give me a quarter of his bonus and half his budget
And I guarantee he go double but if you donÂ’t, you in trouble
ItÂ’s gonÂ’ take him three coupes just for him to recoupÂ’
Or witness shawty flop, like the last three groups
While I’m in Cancun’ ‘round see-thru’s on a three week cruise
ItÂ’ll take more than the likes of these fools to make me lose
Sheesh, floppin is something I canÂ’t see
Ladies, obey the chorus
Shake ya titties for me please

[Hook (2x)]

Uh, I came to blow the spot
Hit the club witÂ’ cheddar knots
Ridin witÂ’ a badder bitch
You gonna get or ever got
Try me boy, you better not
Shawty and IÂ’m very hot
Toting forty cap, forty five nineÂ’s every glock
Blow you up in that very spot you standing in
Then vanishing
Undo this manana then, throw away this can and then
Back to poppin mo and blow and dro and money handlinÂ’
You and your lilÂ’ posse can not stop me and this clan IÂ’m in
While you slanderinÂ’, you better ask ya gul who the man again
Turning out a superstar back into a fan again
Damagin’ all who peek, line ‘em all in the street
I’ll do ‘em one at a time wit’ one line on one beat
Say ya almost gold, thatÂ’s what I sold in one week
Got a flock of freaks, while you hold on to one biich
IÂ’m like a Pez dispenser, shawty, I spit treats
The nigga who even sound good on a bullshit beat

[Hook (2x)]

Well pussy nigga, you can like it, you can love it
You can bite it, you can dub it
But you canÂ’t do it how we does it
When we ballinÂ’ in public
Where the grill full of gold or Seville full of hoes
Wood wheels and some VoeÂ’s or hunÂ’ed gold spokes
I park at the club and a hunÂ’ed hoes choke
Spark up some dubs, let them hunÂ’ed hoes blow
I run game to get the hoe once they act like I canÂ’t run it no moÂ’
I stunt them hoes broke and her money poÂ’ poÂ’
You canÂ’t smoke the way we smoke if you ainÂ’t smokinÂ’ no droÂ’
Drink the way we drink wit no HenÂ’ and no MoÂ’
You canÂ’t ride the way we ride if you ainÂ’t slammin Benz doÂ’s
CanÂ’t ball witÂ’ me if you got eight but can only spend foÂ’
You ainÂ’t VIP like me and canÂ’t be searching your coat
AinÂ’t no P.I. like me if you ainÂ’t workinÂ’ no hoes
CanÂ’t do the shit we do, the way we do witÂ’ no dough
ThatÂ’s like trying to win a ballgame, if you ainÂ’t takin no score

[Hook (4x)]
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