This is a song about "Hands in the air"

I'm why baby fathers kirk

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

One in the air for the people who fight

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

B.o.b, got the world in my hands/

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in

And i like the hoes that need passion

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier