Hands In The Air ft. Dj Who? Lyrics

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Man get fxxked

If you're feelin' like a villain Put your hands up in the air

Feelin' like a villain Put your hands up in the air

Feelin' like a villains Put your hands up in the air

Your hands up in the air Your hands up in the air

Feelin' like a villain Put your hands up in the air

Feelin' like a villain Put your hands up in the air

Feelin' like a villain Put your hands up in the air

Your hands up in the air Your hands up in the air

Uh

Feelin' good, feelin' great Freshly dressed, just got paid

My girl just done me Ain't even mad, I feel okay

Crew's got my back and they're hyped and ready to freakin' rage

DJ Who's on his way He's runnin' just a little late

Before we go, I've gotta propose We make just a little toast

This goes out to all the bams Who provided us with hoes

Cellphones off, cause tonight We be on a fxxkin' mission

Pussies on the radar That's the only thing we be hittin

We ain't comin' in and tryin' to act like we VIP

Much rather be in the middle of the motherfxxkin' scene

Apologize in advance If I come off too obscene

We're strictly here to plug holes You know what I mean

If you think you can hang, come and roll If you wanna listen close, honey

Cause I will put it on ya To kick you out the door

Cause I don't really want ya To stay the night with me

Welcome to California

If you feelin' like I'm feelin' Put your hands up in the air

Feelin' like I'm feelin' Put your hands up in the air

Feelin' like I'm feelin' Put your hands up in the air

Your hands up in the air Your hands up in the air

Uh

Cruisin' down the boulevard Got a vape and a rap

DJ who? To my rights To my homies in the back

Three game in the night With fresh brews in our laps

Turn the tunes up That's that summer jam rap

Scoping each and every one of every location

Making sure we pick the ones With the right rotation

Cause drinking and low like again Just some mean hacks

We don't want that We want dimes on our bean bags

Provided me some talent Pulled the car to the side

What up shorty You and your friends should come for a little ride

Without a doubt we're drinking Cruisin' Just celebrating life

It's only ten o'clock Who's to say what's for the night

Cheers to these girls And Cali's good freaking weather

I don't see how this night Could get any better

And the chick leaned forward Said I'ma put it on ya

God damn homie Love the great state of California

Feeling like I'm feeling Put your hands up in the air

Feeling like I'm feeling Put your hands up in the air

Feeling like I'm feeling Put your hands up in the air

Your hands up in the air Your hands up in the air

Who? It's who

Feeling like a million bucks In my room the door is shut

Got a red bone on the bed And she thinks it's fucked

Only gotta tell her one time And she know what's up

Roll it up, keep it blunt, not a cup Now I'm feeling like a billion

Stacking paper to the ceiling Got a problem with me and Kyan

And we gon' get to drilling Living at an all-time high

Now that's a crazy feeling Damn, this a magnet beat

Oh, we gon' make a killing

Fuck do you mean? If you're smart you'll get with the team

And it's written from Cali on the screen It is real now, ain't no hype dream

All the money and the fame, everything Get the cops to take this to crime scene

Russian in the game with the hot beans When the ladies there, let me hear you scream

And if you're feeling like I'm feeling Put your hands up in the air

Feeling like I'm feeling Put your hands up in the air

Feeling like I'm feeling Put your hands up in the air

Your hands up in the air Your hands up in the air

Your hands up in the air Your hands up in the air