In The States Lyrics

Put your hands up

Put your hands up

Put your fucking hands up

This our motherfucking anthem

We party hard in the states

Wait

Squad move fast cause we know what's at stake

I'd be damned if you try to say what we can't say

Posted up on the block

Talking shit everyday aye

Word up

When we go down south we turn up

Without freedom the world suck

Didn't need shit cause we made our own luck

Made our own luck, yuh

Spent her rent money on some new shoes

Then goes to the man that she vents to

He makes it all better

Gets her new sweaters

Then she flipped like the weather

What

That's wild dawg

Hope he doesn't trust her with a child dawg

Lust got that man in a wild fog

Cause she's too fucking hot

No mild dawg, shit

Popped that pussy like a perky

Thought we were just friends

Now she acting flirty

Man I could never do her dirty

Why

Cause she can move them hips like she Fergy

Yeah

Popping tags like it's acid

Whatever we do we do it massive

T's never sitting back relaxing

Cause nobody else can make this magic

Here to replace every has-been

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