Hands In The Air (Bitch Nigga)

[Verse 1] Back up Q back in town, I'm next up Draked up, with ya kicks laced up Niggas can't face us, hoes want to chase us Cruise through the city no worries nigga I'm untouched, uncut Top dawg money shit, stay with a money clip USA today olympics shit the way my money flip Double back, got a nigga trippin off a double stack Hundred racks, spend it ain't nothing, toying my money back Easily, I'm hot, imagine what my temper be With out a doubt I'm cold blooded so it balance out These niggas I'm calling out, home of these fake ass wannabe rap niggas, wanna be thug niggas Face on it too nigga? what you a fool nigga? I'll give you the blues nigga I carry the flu nigga, the locest G, top ranking nigga Its GED fresh outta jail and I'm already in your OG, me nigga! [Hook] Niggas always talking the young clap Well lil muthafuckas I'm bout that, bitch nigga, bitch nigga We back a fourth with the shit, nigga We can settle this with the fists nigga, bitch nigga, bitch nigga I swear to god that you a bitch nigga Kill your mans over a bitch nigga, bitch nigga Yeah, yeah yous a bitch nigga, bitch nigga! Nigga! [Verse 2] Yall ain't really into that yiggity yak talking, my giggity gag spoken You laying in that coffin, doing this shit often My nigga 50 era, I'm causing terrors to any rapper that active and claiming they factors Bring ya to the light, while punching out your sight Get it right, rock the microphone yeah I spit it tight Easily, ain't no other rapper fucking with me evenly Two advanced, gucci belt while I'm sagging my pants Rap confession, yall hearing my progression Seen the most money in my life in a recession I'm that real, plus I make the music that kids feel Hope I ain't the reason they pop still, but anyway You niggas get popped still, leave a nigga mouth with a chopped grill GED nigga we that ill, I'm lyrically in it, I'm in it to win it Money we spend it, ?, lil nigga I'm finished, go on [Hook] Niggas always talking the young clap Well lil muthafuckas I'm bout that, bitch nigga, bitch nigga We back a fourth with the shit, nigga We can settle this with the fists nigga, bitch nigga, bitch nigga I swear to god that you a bitch nigga Kill your mans over a bitch nigga, bitch nigga Yeah you, yous a bitch, bitch nigga! Nigga! [Verse 3] If you're feeling real good, put your hands in the air Hands in the air, hands in the air! And if you feel like you a muthafuckin, motherfuckin player Hands in the air, hands in the air! And if you really don't, really don't, really give a care Hands in the air, hands in the air! If you feel what I'm saying, keep your hands in the air, hands in the air Hands in the motherfucking air! [Outro] Fuck you niggas man, Chea! Q! Q! T-D-E, Nigga!