Nicki Minaj - Handstand lyrics

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Nicki Minaj - Handstand lyrics

We like them boys with them rubber band bands He move weight keep a couple gram grams So (so so so) where your money put it in your hand hands Now (now now now) make it flip make it do a handstand [x2] [Chorus:] Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that Money make it do a handstand, I can make it Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands Where my rubber band mans [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] It's official bang your pistols play your money it's funny I mean it tickles. I need a D-boy I need a president and If your spending them stacks I need some evidence Then you can bring out all them cars that they rap bout Then I'm a let you eat it like I put the snacks out, don't say You can't say you can say you can can flip that money Flip it like a handstand [Chorus:] Do a handstand can you do a handstand flip that money Make it do a handstand, I can make it scream like a summer jam fan Where are my bands where my rubber band mans [Verse 2: Shannell] He's a banker by nature he'll call and slick of the debt that You owe and thank ya, he'll switch the toys out never the Same route, but n***as acting like they ain't about to pay out Taking me out just to ask how my day went Tryna show me I'm his number one investment He know what I like, stay on your job type I'll pop if you can pop like you got rubber bands we like [Chorus:] Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that Money make it do a handstand, I can make it Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands Where my rubber band mans [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj & Shannell] 'Cause we like them bad boys and bad cars Them hood rich dope boys and trap stars [x2] [Verse 4: Shannell] See I'm a rubber lover so wrap it and I'll hug ya Then we can stick together like them dollars Out the printer. bad boys I catch call me Undercover Street grindin' cold cut motherf**er [Verse 5: Nicki Minaj] Yo yo yo he flip like handstand he cookin' them 10 grams Give him the grand slam in back of the phan dam, I mean the phantom. I can't stand bums Somethin' bout his money make a n***a hands me Cuff cuff throw ya badge on me Guaranteed you can't puff puff pa** on me We can crush crush You can spend your stach on me 'Cause I know you want to smash it like a crash dummy [Chorus:] Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that Money make it do a handstand, I can make it Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands Where my rubber band mans

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