Lyrics Fat Joe – Hands On You
Text:
Yeah, Don talk
Uh, yeah
Fat Joe:
I got free liquor, free liquor
Bella Hadid, Habib can’t be thicker
She’s the baddest, believe you mean, nigga
I’m one of the goats (One of the goats)
One of the most (One of the most)
Niggas this real, fuck how you feel, I’m fucking ’em both (I’m fucking ’em both, nigga)
And this ain’t accidental
Stop, stop and get up out that rental, everything is paid for
House on the hill, chandelier, the Richard Mille
He the type to hit the bathroom whenever they bring the bill
And I’m the type to walk a check through the kitchen
Good seller, when he speaks they all listen
Set this roof on fire, watch the motherfucker burn
Last time was punch rhyme but this time I brought the urn
To whom’s concerned: we reppin’ the squadis
Me and Dre seen more faces than Midnight Marauders
Jeremih:
Hit the lights you know it’s money everywhere
Pardon my pockets, I had to drop it ’cause you dared me
She know my name, been wanna scream it since she met me (Met)
Let’s get it poppin’, you know that I’m watchin’, ooh
Soon as I get my hands on you, ooh (Soon as I get, oh)
Soon as I get my hands on you, ooh (Soon as I get, oh)
Bryson Tiller:
Too exotic, too exotic
Drop top and a big body, shawty got me hypnotic
Kamikaze, that bomb shit
Double R, that’s Don shit
I just send a pic at ?, like, «Who are you? I want this»
You knew what you was doin’ when you dropped this
On my T, on my top list
Just you on my watch list, just you on my conscience
Baby, get ?
up and take me, oh take me
We could hit this condo up, we could make a run
Know this ain’t party, we gon’ make it one (Yeah)
Get us one more bottle when this drink is done
You ain’t no stripper but it’s rainin’ ones, look, bae, hit the
Jeremih & (Bryson Tiller), {Both}:
Hit the lights you know it’s {money everywhere}
Pardon my pockets, I had to drop it ’cause you dared me (Yeah)
She know my name, been wanna scream it since she met me (Met)
Let’s get it poppin’, you know that I’m watchin’, ooh (Yeah)
Jeremih:
Soon as I get my hands on you, ooh (Soon as I get, oh)
Soon as I get my hands on you, ooh (Soon as I get, oh)
Dre:
Uh, be her peace (Peace)
She already got a baby daddy with no answers, talkin’ bout he gotta see (Gotta see)
Still it’s no regrets and she keep the Fendi (Facts)
She a whole mood for 2020
I tell her less while you tell her theories
And let my action speak like, «Hey, Siri» (Yes?)
It’s still Dre, minus Snoop Dogg, I kill a pussy
Murder was the case, like Snoop Dogg
I need an around away, girl
That’s word to L
I’m bad with birthdays so every day we celebrate it like it’s your birthday (Yo, yo, yo)
Jeremih:
Hit the lights you know it’s money everywhere (Yeah)
Pardon my pockets, I had to drop it ’cause you dared me (Ooh, ooh)
She know my name, been wanna scream it since she met me (Met)
Let’s get it poppin’, you know that I’m watchin’, ooh
Soon as I get my hands on you, ooh (Soon as I get, oh)
Soon as I get my hands on you, ooh (Soon as I get, oh)
