This is a song about "Hands off"

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Other people are wringin their hands

Hands so slender, correction she's my

I shine like something in the sky

See, i like the person that you are

That hands you weed and alcohol

Wash the blood of your fucking hands

We getting money, you can face the facts

I like rollin' with friends

My hands move by themselves

That's why my hands stay ready

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I'm popping rubber bands

Ive been rollin with my hands