
Letra de No Hands
Mani Montana, bitch
I’m throwin’ it back, I don’t need no hands, like
I’m throwin’ it back, I don’t need no hands, like
Said I’m going up, ion need no friends
I’m wopping and doing my dance
Beating’ her ass
Then I’m takin’ her man (I’m taking his bandz)
He rate me a 10
Gimme my 10s, gimme my 10s
You is a fan (Bitch)
Your corny ass shit imma pop it
Tell her to stop it
If she wanna fight then im popping that bitch like a socket
And I said that im pretty like Polly
I just be running through these n**** pockets
And I heard that her n**** not like that
He got his pole took, outta pocket
Kay, watch me flock it
Heading to the bank, make a deposit
I’m with a hood n****, so you know he gon G lock it
Cause if his girlfriend text me
Imma just go head and block it
It’s a baddie in the room
So you know it’s gon be a couple maddies in the room
Bitches giving real green
Like Elphaba with the broom
But I ain’t worried bout no rumors
Or whatever they assume
I’m just a real bitch
I’m throwin’ it back, I don’t need no hands, like
Said I’m going up, ion need no friends
I’m wopping and doing my dance
Beating’ her ass
Then I’m takin’ her man (I’m taking his bandz)
He rate me a 10
Gimme my 10s, gimme my 10s
Skinny bitch
Pretty rich
Pretty thick
Take a hit
Pass the spliff
Shit, like
Pussy wet
Make it drip
Lick the tip
Freaky bitch
And I’m it, you can’t tag me bitch?
I’m really a rapper
If it’s Mani Montana, you know it’s a slapper
And yo man a capper
He said that he love you, but that didn’t matter
And my shit is fatter
Yo pussy dryer than the land in Nevada
And my n**** clapped her
Her mama a hoe, and she followed the pattern
I’m throwin’ it back, I don’t need no hands, like
Said I’m going up, ion need no friends
I’m wopping and doing my dance
Beating’ her ass
Then I’m takin’ her man (I’m taking his bandz)
He rate me a 10
Gimme my 10s, gimme my 10s
I’m wopping and doing my dance
Beating’ her ass
Then I’m takin’ her man (I’m taking his bandz)
He rate me a 10
Gimme my 10s, gimme my 10s
You is a fan (Bitch)
Your corny ass shit imma pop it
Tell her to stop it
If she wanna fight then im popping that bitch like a socket
And I said that im pretty like Polly
I just be running through these n**** pockets
And I heard that her n**** not like that
He got his pole took, outta pocket
Kay, watch me flock it
Heading to the bank, make a deposit
I’m with a hood n****, so you know he gon G lock it
Cause if his girlfriend text me
Imma just go head and block it
It’s a baddie in the room
So you know it’s gon be a couple maddies in the room
Bitches giving real green
Like Elphaba with the broom
But I ain’t worried bout no rumors
Or whatever they assume
I’m just a real bitch
I’m throwin’ it back, I don’t need no hands, like
Said I’m going up, ion need no friends
I’m wopping and doing my dance
Beating’ her ass
Then I’m takin’ her man (I’m taking his bandz)
He rate me a 10
Gimme my 10s, gimme my 10s
Skinny bitch
Pretty rich
Pretty thick
Take a hit
Pass the spliff
Shit, like
Pussy wet
Make it drip
Lick the tip
Freaky bitch
And I’m it, you can’t tag me bitch?
I’m really a rapper
If it’s Mani Montana, you know it’s a slapper
And yo man a capper
He said that he love you, but that didn’t matter
And my shit is fatter
Yo pussy dryer than the land in Nevada
And my n**** clapped her
Her mama a hoe, and she followed the pattern
I’m throwin’ it back, I don’t need no hands, like
Said I’m going up, ion need no friends
I’m wopping and doing my dance
Beating’ her ass
Then I’m takin’ her man (I’m taking his bandz)
He rate me a 10
Gimme my 10s, gimme my 10s