Karaoké No Hands Waka Flocka Flame & Roscoe Dash & Wale

Listen to this track, bitch

Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance

DJ, turn me up ladies, this your jam

I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants

And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Girl, drop it to the floor

I love the way your booty go

All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash

All that ass in your jeans

Can Wale beat

Can Roscoe skeet

Long hair, she don't care when she walk, she gets stares

Brown-skin or a yellow bone

DJ, this my favorite song so I'ma make it thunderstorm

Flood warning, Flocka, yeah

Blow it, fuck it, I don't care

Jacksons flying everywhere

Tap my partner

Roscoe, like bruh

I'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Threw me seventy bands bet fifty stacks oh fucking well

I'm tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow me

Take this dick while I swallow

Pink Moscato got her freaky

Hey, you got me in a trance please take off your pants

Pussy pop on a handstand you got me sweating

Please pass me a fan, damn

Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance

DJ, turn me up ladies, this your jam

I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants

And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Girl, drop it to the floor

I love the way your booty go

All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move

Uh, eh, eh, Wale, uh and I'll proceed to throw this cash

She said look ma, no hands

She said look ma, no hands and no, darling, I don't danc

And I'm with Roscoe

I'm with Waka

I think I deserve a chance

I'm a bad motherfucker go and ask them motherfuckers

A young handsome motherfucker

I sling that wood

I just Nunchuck them

And who you with

And what's your name

And you not hip

Boo, I'm Wale

And that D.C. shit

I rep all day

And my eyes red 'cos of all that haze

Don't blow my high let me shine

Drumma on the beat let me take my time

Nigga want beef

We can take it outside

Fight for what broad

These hoes ain't mine

Is you out your mind

You out your league

I sweat no bitches just sweat out weaves

Wear out tracks let me do my thing

I got sixteen for this Roscoe thing

But I'm almost done let me get back to it

Whole lotta loud and a lil' Backwood

Whole lotta money big tip, I would

I put her on the train little engine could, bitch

Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance

DJ, turn me up ladies, this your jam

I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants

And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Girl, drop it to the floor

I love the way your booty go

All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash

Roscoe damn

Oh yeah

R-O-S-C-O-E

Mister shawty put it on me

I be goin' ham

Shawty upgrade from baloney

Them niggas tippin' good girl but I can make it flood 'cos I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Rain, rain go away

That's what all my haters say

My pockets stuck on overload my rain never evaporates

No need to elaborate most of these ducks exaggerate

But, I'ma get money nigga every day stuntin' nigga

Ducks might get a chance after me

Bitch I'm ballin' like I'm comin' off of free throws just ahead of the game no cheat codes

Lambo, Roscoe, no street code and your booty got me lost like Nemo

Go, go, go, go, gon' and you do your dance

And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands, go

Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance

DJ, turn me up ladies, this your jam

I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants

And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Girl, drop it to the floor

I love the way your booty go

All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash