Put Ur Hands Up

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up n*gga

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Put ya hands up it's so stika, it's so stika
Put ya hands up, I can't pick up, I can't pick up
Bout that hundred punds in that, back to pick up, back to pick up
I'm a pull up, pull, pull up n*gga countin', countin' n*gga
How will got a pound about, hit it n*gga on line
n*ggas got the hands up but the n*ggas ain't nothin'
Gotta cute P one by one with me
Gucci man wanna try now with me
Pull out the tone ain't start to screaping
You look clip and hola that bow
My confess it mean a whole o fity
Gucci Mane come pinchie like my girl come naked
I just keep on bugging the balls
Biggest ball I just down searching
Better stay on my down baby
We, we independent most of these days still get mad

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up n*gga

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
I started to run off on the plug
(Should I do it? But I ain't even do it. f*ck it)
I scare the [?] pack with the profit
We straight to that collapse and do it
I worry 'bout to get that photo
Say f*ck that I'mm cooper
And nobody round in this pretty motherf*cker ride
He will be on my trolley
G me and my fox ain't never love nobody
So you know I don't trust nobody
Lie about it, it's that kind of party
All I do is wide in circles with these b*tches ooh Maley
It's a stick up, it's a stick up
I saw you with pie but I see Gucci are turn to get you ooh
My n*ggas from eighty eight but I'm a meat this n*ggas up
Shawnty they clug like master B and make you say HUHHHH
It's Dolph up in this b*tch
On that paper rap sh*t with the truck with four dollar ain't fit
That's how I'm trapping on me, how I kick it
Pull a driveby out that black thang with that thirty thousand dollar engine

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up n*gga

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Put your motherf*ckers hands up, don't move n*gga
I will get you LA without no school brothy
Turn into [?] then n*gga try to win it, turning into roading pull in it
I will really try, man that's my image
b*tches, b*tches, b*tches, they can't read it I can't trust it
Our fealty on the floor, p*ssed it on the couch
I'm not stunning, got me in this spot on me
Why you really think I'm not gonna buy a thing
n*gga winning pus*y hey what up with the b*tch
Must e worm for me
n*gga roll up on me you gonna die n*gga
n*gga read this Ak sign to you, like trace songs
Can't have treagor, I motherf*cker beat to gorilla
Hit a pus*y n*gga with three reggy miller
b*tch not in fall, is a f*cking chill chiller
Leaving with the birds on the f*cking baby seller

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
You gotta love somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody
Put ya hands up if you lost somebody
Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody
Put ya hands up, put your hands up n*gga