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| TLC Miscellaneous Hands Up (Remix) Hands up, what Hands up, what Hand-hands up, what Hands up, get your hands up, what This goes out to my ATL crew If you feel it like I do Do it all day, do it all night You know how it goes [Uh, how it goes] On and on and on and You won’t see me in it if the shoes ain’t chromin’ Call me anywhere, globe phonin’ New home and, n****, we zonin’ No stress [Nah], nuttin’ less [Uh-uh] Than the black American Express [Oh] I’m a pimp, what the f*** y’all expect Put your hands up, this is So-So Def Rollin’ to the club, stop to get my grub on Nothin’ like those Krispy Kremes Soon as I was done it was time to get my groove on Find a place that’s happenin’ and I knew that it was on From the moment that I walked into the spot It was bangin’, it was swingin’, oh Till somethin’ turned me off I wasn’t sure, coulda swore I saw you with someone And then much to my surprise, oh You were right there with your hands up in the air You had hoochies everywhere All on you It’s like I almost didn’t know you Tryin’ to shake that a** Player, you don’t even dance ‘Sup wit’ you It’s like I don’t even know you You were right there with your hands up in the air You had hoochies everywhere All on you It’s like I almost didn’t know you Tryin’ to shake that a** Player, you don’t even dance ‘Sup wit’ you It’s like I don’t even know you Left you at the crib ‘cause I know you get your game on Happens every Tuesday night You said that you was cool, your boys was comin’ by {Go baby have yourself a real good time} So I knew I could be wrong I was thinkin’ there’s no way it could be you Not my baby, he ain’t crazy, no Then my girlfriends tipped me off When I got closer I could tell that it was you You was bangin’, you was swingin’, oh You were right there with your hands up in the air You had hoochies everywhere All on you (All on you) It’s like I almost didn’t know you (Didn’t know you) Tryin’ to shake that a** Player, you don’t even dance ‘Sup wit’ you (‘Sup wit’ you) It’s like I don’t even know you You were right there with your hands up in the air You had hoochies everywhere All on you (All on you) It’s like I almost didn’t know you (I didn’t know) Tryin’ to shake that a** Player, you don’t even dance ‘Sup wit’ you (‘Sup wit’ you) It’s like I don’t even know you Yeah I stay fresh to Def, you know that Pull up in a Benz, valet, hold that Not a scratch on my new chrome caps Rim from my teeth, never chew gold caps Step back, never seen throw back No team on the front, no name on back Need a forehead chick, got a big forehead Charge 4 for a head, use her just for h*** I’m a young pimp, move kinda flashy wit’ it Every girl walkin’ tryin’ to pass me digits Damn, there’s a lot here and I just got here The spot where we ??? I’m a stunner, got heat for the summer Hit a club, got numbers, 21, none younger Slim, no fronter, playtime in a Hummer TLC Remix You were right there with your hands up in the air You had hoochies everywhere All on you {All on you} It’s like I almost didn’t know you (On, on you) Tryin’ to shake that a** Player, you don’t even dance ‘Sup wit’ you {‘Sup wit’ you} It’s like I don’t even know you You were right there with your hands up in the air You had hoochies everywhere All on you It’s like I almost didn’t know you Tryin’ to shake that a** Player, you don’t even dance ‘Sup wit’ you {‘Sup wit’ you} It’s like I don’t even know you |
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