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Handstand (feat. Shanell)

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 24.08.2012

We like them boyz with them rubber band bands.
He move weight keep a couple gram grams
So (so so so) where your money put it in your hand hands
Now (now now now) make it flip make it do a handstand [x2]

[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
It's offical bang your pistols play your money it's funny
I mean it tickles. I need a D-boy I need a president and
If your spending them stacks I need some evidence.
Then you can bring out all them cars that they rap bout.
Then I'm a let you eat it like I put the snacks out. don't say
You can't say you can say you can can flip that money
Flip it like a handstand.

[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a handstand flip that money
Make it do a handstand. I can make it scream like a summer jam fan
Where are my bands where my rubber band mans

[Verse 2: Shannell]
He's a banker by nature he'll call and slick of the debt that
You owe and thank ya. he'll switch the toys out never the
Same route. but niggas acting like they ain't about to pay out.
Taking me out just to ask how my day went. tryna show me I'm his
Number one investment. he kno what I like. stay on your job type.
I'll pop if you can pop like you got rubber bands we like

[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj & Shannell]
Cause we like them bad boys and bad cars
Them hood rich dope boyz and trap stars [x2]

[Verse 4: Shannell]
See I'm a rubber lover so wrap it and I'll hug ya.
Then we can stick together like them dollars
Out the printer. bad boys I catch call me
Undercover. street grindin cold cut motherfucker.

[Verse 5: Nicki Minaj]
Yo yo yo he flip like handstand he cookin them 10 grams.
Give him the grand slam in back of the phan dam,
I mean the phantom. I can't stand bums. somethin bout
His money make a nigga handsme. cuff cuff throw ya badge on me.
Guaranteed you can't puff puff pass on me. we can crush crush
You can spend your stach on me. cause I kno you want to smach it
Like a crash dummy

[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans


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