Throw Your Hands Up ft. Antonia Marquee Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Throw your hands, way up in the air
And wave them around like you just don't care
We're about to set it off tonight
We're about to make the party live
Throw your hands, way up in the air
And wave them around like you just don't care
We're about to set it off tonight
We're about to make the party live, yeah
I'm here tonight, 'bout to set things off right
Groupies backstage waiting, champaine chilling on ice
The party's hype, so catch the vapors
Security at the front door, promoters got my paper
I see them haters, they want some drama
I'm a hit 'em with a little bit of karma, Samson got that body armour
Go ask your momma and your sister, I'm a real man
Livin' life in the fast lane, but I still got love for my fans
Know what I'm saying? I'm true to the game
Chasin' women and fame, this lifestyle is insane
Can't even blame me, temptation is everywhere
Pull this girl up on stage, her man wasn't aware
She's about to have an affair, we're leaving together
Back at the hotel room, she's the aggressor
Pullin' off her clothes, turning up the pressure
I put the magnum on, she's about to give me pleasure
Throw your hands, way up in the air
And wave them around like you just don't care
We're about to set it off tonight
We're about to make the party live
Throw your hands, way up in the air
And wave them around like you just don't care
We're about to set it off tonight
We're about to make the party live, yeah
Out on the road, that's just the way it goes
The party's all the way live, we headlining the shows
Cash money makers, the big-ticket sellers
The baddest rapper down south, no one does it better
Lyrically clever, Samson taller than a skyscraper
Known for chasing paper, known for pulling off capers
A raider like Las Vegas, I slice you up like wolverine
So fresh and so clean, whenever I step on the scene
Creep into rapper's dreams, a nightmare on Halloween
Friday the thirteenth, elm street, competitors scream
They don't want none of this, I'm the mic controller
I'm the boss of all bosses, certified high roller
Colder than Alaska, driving a Cadillac not a Tesla
See me rocking a party or having a fiesta
When I take the stage, I leave the crowd amazed
I'm the latest craze, doing it like back in the days
Throw your hands, way up in the air
And wave them around like you just don't care
We're about to set it off tonight
We're about to make the party live
Throw your hands, way up in the air
And wave them around like you just don't care
We're about to set it off tonight
We're about to make the party live, yeah