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Singen No Hands Karaoke - Waka Flocka Flame & Roscoe Dash & Wale - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs No Hands im Stil von: Waka Flocka Flame
feat. Roscoe Dash & Wale

Enthaltene Formate:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Das Format CDG (auch genannt CD+G oder MP3+G) ist mit den meisten Karaokemaschinen verwendbar. Es beinhaltet MP3 und synchronisierte Liedtexte. (Karaoke Version verkauft keine CDs, sondern ausschließlich digitale Dateien).

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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Im gleichen Tempo wie das Original: 65.75 BPM

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: C#m

Der Song beginnt a capella

Dauer: 04:29 - Vorschau auf: 01:17

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Veröffentlichung: 2010
Musikrichtungen: Rap & Hip-Hop, Englisch
Komponisten: Jeffrey Lee Johnson, Christopher James Gholson, Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Juaquin Malphurs

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

Text No Hands

Listen to this track, bitch
Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance
DJ, turn me up ladies, this your jam
I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants
And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl, drop it to the floor
I love the way your booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash
All that ass in your jeans
Can Wale beat
Can Roscoe skeet
Long hair, she don't care when she walk, she gets stares
Brown-skin or a yellow bone
DJ, this my favorite song so I'ma make it thunderstorm
Flood warning, Flocka, yeah
Blow it, fuck it, I don't care
Jacksons flying everywhere
Tap my partner
Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell can't you tell
Threw me seventy bands bet fifty stacks oh fucking well
I'm tryna hit the hotel with two girls that swallow me
Take this dick while I swallow
Pink Moscato got her freaky
Hey, you got me in a trance please take off your pants
Pussy pop on a handstand you got me sweating
Please pass me a fan, damn
Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance
DJ, turn me up ladies, this your jam
I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants
And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl, drop it to the floor
I love the way your booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash
She said look ma, no hands
She said look ma, no hands and no, darling, I don't dance
And I'm with Roscoe
I'm with Waka
I think I deserve a chance
I'm a bad motherfucker go and ask them motherfuckers
A young handsome motherfucker
I sling that wood
I just Nunchuck them
And who you with
And what's your name
And you not hip
Boo, I'm Wale
And that D.C. shit
I rep all day
And my eyes red 'cos of all that haze
Don't blow my high let me shine
Drumma on the beat let me take my time
Nigga want beef
We can take it outside
Fight for what broad
These hoes ain't mine
Is you out your mind
You out your league
I sweat no bitches just sweat out weaves
Wear out tracks let me do my thing
I got sixteen for this Roscoe thing
But I'm almost done let me get back to it
Whole lotta loud and a lil' Backwood
Whole lotta money big tip, I would
I put her on the train little engine could, bitch
Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance
DJ, turn me up ladies, this your jam
I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants
And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl, drop it to the floor
I love the way your booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash
Roscoe damn
Oh yeah
R-O-S-C-O-E
Mister shawty put it on me
I be goin' ham
Shawty upgrade from baloney
Them niggas tippin' good girl but I can make it flood 'cos I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Rain, rain go away
That's what all my haters say
My pockets stuck on overload my rain never evaporates
No need to elaborate most of these ducks exaggerate
But, I'ma get money nigga every day stuntin' nigga
Ducks might get a chance after me
Bitch I'm ballin' like I'm comin' off of free throws just ahead of the game no cheat codes
Lambo, Roscoe, no street code and your booty got me lost like Nemo
Go, go, go, go, gon' and you do your dance
And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands, go
Girl, the way you're moving got me in a trance
DJ, turn me up ladies, this your jam
I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants
And I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl, drop it to the floor
I love the way your booty go
All I wanna do is sit back and watch you move and I'll proceed to throw this cash

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