Rick Ross - Hands Down lyrics

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Rick Ross - Hands Down lyrics

(Chorus) [Yo Gotti] Doors up, doors down When I'm in the club, b**h, it's going down Shorty thick as f**, hands down Hands up, pants down Down, down, shorty f**ing head down I see my phone blowing up, I know it's going down Once I busted at the rapper, then it hit the town Chiefin' numbers in the city, boy, it going down [Verse 1: Remy Ma] n***as stand up, chicks stand down Cuz its bad b**hes on deck when I'm around You see this n***a rich as f**, hands down He throw bands up and bands come down (yeah)This dude be spending cash down I heard that he be tricking, but the n***a ain't a clown He usually do the redbone, tonight he want a brown He said the p**y so live these other b**hes dead now Cuz when we laid up I lay it down When he in the p**y n***a swear he bout to drown Yeah, it be wet as f** ,hands down With the legs up or with the legs down Tell them n***as! (Chorus) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Post lil homie bond, now watch him do the Shmurda dance The cut a n***a yard that sh** went down to 30-grand f** with Shaka Zulu in dem in Zimbabwe Fat boy, got 40 foreign's in the driveway A hundred bands in the back a make her recognize I never ask her name until we f** a second time Standing still diamonds dancing in the summertime [?] She be in my double R and I'm just runnin round That body boy punching bag and boy I run the South Bullet wounds all in his back or we gone gun you down Buying all the highest rises while the numbers down (Chorus)

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