Hands Up

Waddup? We ice and set up, making it cut up

The blood up, the blood up, yeah

It's all about getting it up in the club

It's all about body blocking, yeah

We show stopping, ha

This is Galen and the Godfather's entourage

You don't know we large

Monster piece inside, no glide

That's right, uh-huh

One, one, one, hey

Jump up!

Let me see your hands up, friends up

Everybody put your hands up

Hands up, everybody put your drinks up

Things up, everybody come and put your links up

Jump up!

Let me see your hands up, friends up

Everybody put your signs up

Hands up, everybody put your blinks up

Things up, everybody come and put your drinks up

Top shotters club, hoppers club, swingers

Baller blockers, maybe with some ass swingers

Broken, with the bling blingers

Party DJs hitting some musical stingers

No triggers, knock monies with honeys and figures

We come in the dance with whole grave ****

But we not allowing no triggers

So me say

You come in here with your Benz and your BMas (what's that?)

Bap-bap-bap-bap, shove your fists into all the trimmers (what's that?)

Got your line up, throwing all the glimmers

When you got your rims moving like a bling bling, girls

We ain't tolerating no bad manners

Come in and dance with your glitz and your glamours

While the music box is hitting like a sledgehammer

When you come in here, the club stammers

Hear me say

Jump up!

Let me see your hands up, friends up

Everybody put your hands up

Hands up, everybody put your drinks up

Things up, everybody come and put your links up

Jump up!

Let me see your hands up, friends up

Everybody put your signs up

Hands up, everybody put your blinks up

Things up, everybody come and put your drinks up

Now if you trippin' in the back of the club

With your figures and your head in the rub

You're chillin' out there to the dub

Hand in the hub, come get in the hub

So get your hands up, we in the scrub

We takin' the jump

We come up the beat, and you rip me off

I got my honeys on the side come in and tip me off

Carrie Winter in the room come in to strip me off

When she finish with me

She whip me off, and I'm a ball

Jump up!

Let me see your hands up, friends up

Everybody put your hands up

Hands up, everybody put your drinks up

Things up, everybody come and put your links up

Jump up!

Let me see your hands up, friends up

Let me see your signs up

Everybody

Hey y'all, let me talk to you in the next one, y'all watch, go!

I want you that is not my name, that's my alias

Tell me why some f---ers just keep betraying us

Why the hell they playing with us

Never know that natural freaks is here with us

Never know that baseline group is here with us

Never know that monster beast is here with us

Godfather's asylum, they stay with us

Tell me why the hell some f---ers trust

Well, Godfather's not around, you know we never mind us

Up in the club is just where you're gonna find us

Thinking of just not making the race assign us

All these ways and the skill, I don't wanna blind us

All the man f---ers, 38 and Cyrus

Godfather's over taking it, that's like a virus

And you know that's when I put this in, I'm gonna bust

I'm gonna pull up in front there with me boss

So give me ball

Jump up!

Let me see your hands up, friends up

Everybody put your hands up

Hands up, everybody put your drinks up

Things up, everybody come and put your links up

Jump up!

Let me see your hands up, friends up

Everybody put your signs up

Hands up, everybody put your blinks up

Things up

Hey, hey, hey

Top shoppers, club hobblers, mad swingers

Baller blockers, we bring some mad stingers

I'm broken

The bling blingers

Let the DJ hit me with some musical stringers

No triggers

No money's with honeys and figures

Come in the dance with who will dig us

But we not allowing no triggers, so me call

You come in here with your Benz and your BMas

Bap-bap-bap-bap, shove your fists into all the trimmers

Flyin' your car with best blingos

Flyin' your car with best blingos

You tellin' me it ain't only fit for bad men

But you're comin' here with your kids and your camel

The box is slammin' your hands like silly camel

And you dance to the dance, come on, with me, Paul

Jump up, let me see your hands up, friends up

Let me see your hands up