This is a song about "Hands"

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Time to really just take matters into my own hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I welcome with my hands,

Shaking hands, just my hands are shaking 'cause i dance with satan,

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

You know i want a piece of that pie

Hands so slender, correction she's my

We getting money, you can face the facts

Ive been rollin with my hands

That dance about, chant his name and insanely clap hands.

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from