Put Ur Hands Up lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up, n*gga

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Put ya hands up it's a stick up, it's a stick up, n*gga
Put ya hands up, I can't pick up, I can't pick up
Got a hundred pounds in the gutter, pick up, back up, pick up
I'ma pull up, pull up, pull up, n*gga, count up, count up, count up, n*gga
Guwop got a pound of birds, get these n*ggas to learn that
n*ggas got they hands out, but these n*ggas ain't earned that
Got a QP, wanna burn one with me?
Gucci Mane, wanna turn one with me?
Pull out the tone, they start the strippin'
This lil' clip, it hold like 50
Monkey nuts I mean the whole 150
Gucci still pitchin' like my name Cal Ripken
These young n*ggas be penny pinchin'
I just keep on backing up Bentleys
Biggest baller of this damn century
Better stay out my damn business
We-we-we independent
Most of me died, I still get a million
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up, n*gga

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
I started to run off on the plug (Should I do it?)
But I ain't even do it (f*ck it)
I stole the 40 pack, took the profit
Went straight to the car lot and blew it
I was 'bout to get that photo
But I said f*ck that, I'ma coupe it (Two seater)
Ain't nobody ridin' in this pretty motherf*cker right here but me and my tooley (Nah)
Just me and my .45
Ain't never love nobody (Nobody)
So you know I don't trust nobody
Loddy-doddy, it's a gangsta party (Ayy, ayy)
All I do is weed and surf, but this b*tch here on molly (Uh huh)
It's a stick up, it's a stick up, uh
I sold you them Ps, but I sent Gucci and Thug to get you, uh
My n*ggas from ATL, but I'm a Memphis n*gga, uh
Show you that Glock like Master P and make you say "Uhhhh"
It's Dolph up in this b*tch (It's Dolph)
On that paper route sh*t in the trap with four thousand dollar outfit
Yeah, that's how I'm trapping, I mean how I kick it
Pull a drive-by out that black thing with that 30 thousand dollar engine
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up, n*gga

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Put your motherf*ckers hands up, shhh, don't move, brodie
I will get you LA without no screws, brodie
Turn into a centipede, then a n*gga try to go with it
Turn into a roach and thats poetic
I'm a real trap star, that's my image (Hey)
b*tches, b*tches, b*tches, they the reason I can't trust none
AR-15 on the floor, pistol on the couch, I'm not stuntin' nothin'
Come in the spot on me
Why you really think I'm not gon' burn nothing?
Leave a pus*y n*gga head wetter than a b*tch
Yeah, that's Big Worm homie
Yeah, n*gga, run up on me, you gon' die, n*gga
Let this AK sing to you like Trey Songz AKA Trigger
Yeah, a motherf*ckin' beast to gorilla (Yeah)
Hit a pus*y n*gga with a three, Reggie Miller (Yeah)
b*tch, not a fox, this a f*ckin' chinchilla (Yeah)
Leave him with the birds or the f*cking baby sitter
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
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, n*gga
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