Hands Up (My Last)

Yeah, uh Let's get fucked up On the road to riches, you're just a speed bump Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up We smoke a tree down 'til it's just a tree stump That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches I'm going at your neck, strangle you bitches Got a long ass list full of badass bitches And I stay burned out like a bad transmission I'm on like the lights, I lights up the kush Knocked out, Tyson fights I'm talking about ass and titties, s*x and the City Weezy F Baby and the "F" is for "forget it" I'm loving my shine, sipping on fine wine Up in some fine dime, then she give me Einstein Young Money, motherfucker, yeah, we picked a fine time I'm a 17, nigga, bitch, I don't mind dying, man I just ended up on every bitch's s*x list Genie in the bottle, get a motherfuckin' death wish Thugga in this bitch, he say, "fuck y'all niggas" Breaking buds down the size of a football nigga Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul, nigga Let Nina bust in your face like a porn star, nigga Yeah, I keep the Brian Pumper, no homo The shit I'm on got the world moving in slow-mo Man, I told Mack I was gonna do it Above the law, but under the influence Man, I was on my skateboard, "Kick, Push" swagger Got my girl to the room, got behind her like a shadow I had her ass up in the air I swear I got, I swear I got the largest clip in the world Right here in my gat, yeah And I wish a nigga play, I'ma bust a nigga ass Hate Young Money? Then f******u in the ass 187 in a hockey mask, ha YMCMB gon' ball 'til we fall and it's fuck all y'all Ball 'til we fall and it's fuck all y'all We straight, sorry for the wait --- Hands Up (My Last) - Lil Wayne