letra de no hands (feat. t.c.b) - damian monk
[hook: t.c.b]
one hand for the money
one for my cup
no hands on the booty
make the booty back up
no hands, no hands, no hands
no hands, no hands, no hands
one hand on the leather
one for the clutch
no hands on the booty
watch the booty back up
no hands, no hands, no hands
no hands, no hands, no hands
[verse 1: damian monk]
and you know i be wildin’
‘cause the boy from the island
here to spend a couple thousand
so you can send them all to my way
we party till the new day
bad b-tches stripping while i’m sippin’ d’usse
do ya thang baby, your mama i should thank baby
plenty fish up in the sea and i want you in my tank baby
now we slipping out the side door
living in the moment that’s shallow like the tides low
at the hotel, she pulling out the blindfold
have me ripping off her top with my eyes closed
[hook: t.c.b]
one hand for the money
one for my cup
no hands on the booty
make the booty back up
no hands, no hands, no hands
no hands, no hands, no hands
one hand on the leather
one for the clutch
no hands on the booty
watch the booty back up
no hands, no hands, no hands
no hands, no hands, no hands
[verse 2: damian monk]
and i love it when she do it in the slow mo
all about that action like a motherf-ckin’ gopro
ain’t about the limelight, keep it on the low low
tryna turn that bimmer to a ghost like it’s no more
i pull up, she wipe snow off, we go off
ain’t a badder chick that i know of, i show off
hit the b-tton, go skrrt
run the game, how she puttin in the work
threw it back, like i put in reverse
she curvin dudes who quench with the thirst
i’m just vibing with my new thing
she tell her girls i’m her motherf-cking boo thing
[hook: t.c.b]
one hand for the money
one for my cup
no hands on the booty
make the booty back up
no hands, no hands, no hands
no hands, no hands, no hands
one hand on the leather
one for the clutch
no hands on the booty
watch the booty back up
no hands, no hands, no hands
no hands, no hands, no hands
[verse 3: damian monk]
her body on summer in the winter though
baby you the realest yet
and judging by your figure though
i could tell you bad from your silhouette
ain’t your usual, not with how you choose things
spontaneous when i do things
them other dudes don’t move the same
80 for the whip and i never had to move a thing
you and i, ain’t n0body better than
let’s go to places that you and i ain’t ever been
you and i, ain’t n0body better than
putting on a late night show like its letterman
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