Hands Up

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]

(Woo) All they talk about is dollars

(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!

Two doors in the air

And if you celebrating put your cups in the air

Let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

Let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Uh, pass that weed to a real nigga

Your girl is my biggest fan, windmill nigga

Lil Tunechi in this bitch, where my skateboard?

I jack a nigga queen, I don't play cards

Let me see your hands up like a gun in your face

Gimme her combination I'mma put my tongue in her safe

And if the time is wasted I'mma clean it up like a maid

Make your woman a slave, Weezy F is the grade

Bitches sweatin' me like they been in the desert for days

They say the best kept secret is kept in the grave

New coupe is a dog, no roof on it

Diamond sparkle in my mouth, bluetooth homie

Yeah to say the least, Swizz this beat is a beast

And my homies got that work, they Alicia'n them keys (woo)

Hands up in the air like we don't care

And that TrukFit shit is all we wear

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]

(Woo) All they talk about is dollars

(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!

Two doors in the air

And if you celebrating put your cups in the air

Let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

Let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]

Mmm, uh, mmm, aiyyo

Ayo pass the crown to the real queen

You know the girl get it poppin' like a pill fiend

I got little bunny rabbits in my backyard

So fuck a funny style fraud, tryna act hard

Uhn, you my son, no daddy you a bastard

Plus you got mad miles on your vag card

Nah, I can't work with none of them

They talk slick and wondering why I be son'n them

I said bitch I'm a mogul, yes I am global

I don't do Barnes but yes I am noble

Every interview yes I am their focal, point

But I don't give a fluck, Boink

A-A-Ain't going no where like horses in a stable

Bitch I'm in the mansion, flossing, clickin' cable

N-N-Now where my bad bitches? W-W-Where #PrettyGang

T-T-T-Twerk that ass and let dem titties hang!

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]

(Woo) All they talk about is dollars

(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!

Two doors in the air

And if you celebrating put your cups in the air

Let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

Let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]

Rozay! (M-M-Maybach Music)

Tatted like a Navajo, she lookin' half Cherokee (woo)

Roll down on her when I used to have a Cherokee

Now it's Bugattis, haters keep gettin' bodied

Talkin' can't breathe, hoodlums all in your lobby

I can tell by your shoes that your ponytail new (new)

Tell how you move, I see your Summer Jam too (too)

Tell by the jewels, I'm a hundred grand dude (dude)

Really a lot more, I'm talkin' channel 4 news (woo)

Blocka they better duck, bullet-proofin' the truck (hah)

Crossin' the power circle the nigga ran out of luck

Ridin' in the Rolls, yeah you know it's that don (don)

New crib lookin' like Kim Dotcom (HUH)

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]

(Woo) All they talk about is dollars

(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!

Two doors in the air

And if you celebrating put your cups in the air

Let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

Let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]

Yeah.. 2 Chainz!

You know I'm bout it, whenever, wherever

I'm smoking on strong, this is that steroid era

Got my leather on lookin' like Thunderdome

I got your girl at home, she got that Thunderdome

Let me see you touch the clouds, we could shut it down

From the Dirty South, muzzle on my mouth

Roof, I'm a dog, I'm in it

I pick your girl up like it's a fuckin' calisthenic (whoa!)

If she throw it at me I'mma catch it

Let me see you pat your weave if you ratchet

I see you do your thing when you dancin'

Now let me see you do your thing on the mattress

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]

(Woo) All they talk about is dollars

(Damn) You ain't talkin' to man, holla!

Two doors in the air

And if you celebrating put your cups in the air

Let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up one time

Let me see your, let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up

Let me see your hands up

Hands up, hands up