
put your hands up - ms. sancha lyrics
[ms. sancha]
we shootin’ up the club, this a stick up
all you haters put your hands up, put your hands up
we shootin’ up the club, this a stick up
fake gs put your hands up, put your hands up
i step into the club with the gangsta lean
heels high, dress short, i can feel the breeze
ain’t no place i can hide the heat
ain’t no place i could stash the trees
but that’s ok, sancha got a cold team
lpg so deep that it might seem
like we got the whole southside on lock
we roll with the whole block
i move to the bar, pushin’ up to the front
’cause a hard*ass shot is what i want
i’ll take tequila, fool, gimme patron
tell the homie capone start breakin’ his own
’cause we ’bout to crack off some gangsta sh*t
have security throwin’ a fit
got the whole d*mn club hot, all up in smoke
they kick us out so we shoot ’em up, all she wrote
i stay rollin’ in my low*low, smoking’ hydro, ’cause you know i stay gangsta’d up
i keep it southside sd i’m a og so you know i stay gangsta’d up
another gangsta boogie
fool get your walk on
another gangsta boogie
real gs don’t dance
another gangsta boogie
get your two*step on
another gangsta boogie
real gs don’t dance
[royal t]
make it bounce, baby, do your thing
you down to represent that low pro gang
you a gangsta b*tch, and baby i f*cking love it
got you doing hollas and you think nothing of it
we walk up in the club 25 deep
heavy talkin’ to the b*tches that we love to meet
girl, i love your look and i love your style
bend over, b*tch, do it doggystyle
i hold on your hair, that’s what gangstas do
i shoot it in your face ’cause you love it, boo
heavy deepthroat suckin’ until i’m through
then i go back in, i ain’t finished with you
come on, you a nasty little freak
bang you in my house 7 days a week
3 or 4 times a day
it’s your daddy royal t
girl you know i don’t play, come on
[ms. sancha]
i stay rollin’ in my low*low, smoking’ hydro, ’cause you know i stay gangsta’d up
i keep it southside sd i’m a og so you know i stay gangsta’d up
another gangsta boogie
fool get your walk on
another gangsta boogie
real gs don’t dance
another gangsta boogie
get your two*step on
another gangsta boogie
real gs don’t dance
we shootin’ up the club, this a stick up
all you haters put your hands up, put your hands up
we shootin’ up the club, this a stick up
fake gs put your hands up, put your hands up
[bullet nasty]
boogie with these thugs ma, boogies with these playas
low profile gangstas, we down for whatever
catch me in the club, crease down, d*ckies saggin’
low pro chains spinnin’ with 5 carat diamonds
hoochies grindin’, they gotta be tamed
spanish fly mamacita, remember the name
two steps in the building, already gettin’ clumped
ain’t no bullsh*ttin’ out here, we got the crunk
bullet low be the name, walk in and spit game
holler at these hoochies and we run that train
got her suckin’ on c*ck givin’ the homies brain
b*tt naked in the club she ain’t got no shame
[ms. sancha]
i stay rollin’ in my low*low, smoking’ hydro, ’cause you know i stay gangsta’d up
i keep it southside sd i’m a og so you know i stay gangsta’d up
another gangsta boogie
fool get your walk on
another gangsta boogie
real gs don’t dance
another gangsta boogie
get your two*step on
another gangsta boogie
real gs don’t dance
we shootin’ up the club, this a stick up
all you haters put your hands up, put your hands up
we shootin’ up the club, this a stick up
fake gs put your hands up, put your hands up
gangsta boogie
gangsta boogie
gangsta boogie
gangsta boogie
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