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Hands On My Knees Shaking Tiktok Lyrics. Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t Post me a pic, finna make me a profit When the liquor hit, then a bi^ch get toxic (Why the fu^k you in the club when ni^^as wildin’?).

Hands On My Knees Shaking Tiktok Lyrics

(OG Parker)
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)

Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Post me a pic, finna make me a profit
When the liquor hit, then a bi^ch get toxic
(Why the fu^k you in the club when ni^^as wildin’?)
I’ve been lit since brunch, th^t sh^t
Order ’42 for the table, let’s pop sh^t
Missionary or do^^ystyle, I’ma top sh^t
Pu^sy-a^s ni^^as hatin’ on me from the closet, ah
Ho&s tryna call me a snake, sh^t, I guess I can relate
‘Cause a bi^ch spit a whole lotta venom
And since these ho&s all rats, when they come around me
All I see is a whole lotta dinner
I walk around the house bu^t-naked
And I stop at every mirror just to stare at my own posterior
I don’t give a fu^k who talk behind my back
‘Cause the bi^ch knew better than to let me hear her (Ah)

Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t (th^t sh^t)
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, ha-hands on my knees
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t (th^t sh^t)
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, hands on my knees

Ho&s said they wish a bi^ch would, and I’m a genie
bi^ch so hot, gotta stay in bikinis
He got a girl, but he keep beggin’ to see me
I love it when a ni^^a got a mouth full of VVs
No, I’m not a patient, but I let him treat me
I gotta be a doctor how I’m orderin’ CCs
Go to your place, no face, no case
Ninety-nine percent tint in a blacked-out Wraith
I remember ho&s used to clap for me happily
Now I’m bossed up and them same ho&s mad at me
Acting like they ridin’, whole time tryna pass me
Watchin’ me go through it and still tryna drag me
Actin’ like you winnin’, if you think about it, actually
Are they supportin’ you or really just attackin’ me?
I don’t give a fu^k ’bout a blog tryna bash me
I’m the sh^t per the Recording Academy (Ah)

Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t (th^t sh^t)
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, ha-hands on my knees
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t (th^t sh^t)
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, hands on my knees

Drinkin’ out the motherfu^kin’ bottle on my th^t sh^t
Everything I eat go straight to my pockets
2021, finna graduate college
Goth girl sh^t, I’m a real hot topic
Fuc^in’ on a ni^^a, make him sing, on some pop sh^t
I need a real headbanger, on some rock sh^t
Pu^sy like crack, wanna hit it like dope
Got a real hot box, but a bi^ch don’t smoke (Ah)
Hot girl, but I’m still the coldest, hey
I’m the big homie, but I ain’t the oldest, hmm
bi^ch dry hatin’, tryna get noticed
Man, ain’t nobody come to see you, Otis, look
How many bi^ches lyin’ if they say they bars is better?
They really puppets, so I really gotta go and Geppetto
I’m really talkin’, but it really can apply to whoever
My pen a freak, it’ll go after a bi^ch or a ni^^a (Huh)
Big bank take lil’ bank, bi^ch, add it up
Ho&s takin’ shots, but they ain’t in my caliber
Booked, but I squeeze a lil’ head in my calendar
Lookin’ in the mirror like, “Damn, I don’t brag enough”
LVs, double C’s, Birkins, I’m workin’
My chain ain’t hittin’ if a bi^ch ain’t hurtin’
Look, I ain’t even finna argue with a bi^ch
One thing I know, two things for certain
None of these ho&s sayin’ sh^t to my face
And none of these ho&s finna see me at the bank
And I’ma keep talkin’ all the sh^t that I want
And I dare one of these ho&s come tell me I can’t
We ain’t even speakin’ if the ni^^a ain’t spendin’
He could never say that I was one of his women
I don’t even let ni^^as know where I stay
I’ll be damned if he thinkin’ he poppin’ up on this pimpin’ (Ah)

Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t (th^t sh^t)
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, ha-hands on my knees
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t (th^t sh^t)
Hands on my knees, shakin’ a^s, on my th^t sh^t
Hands on my knees, hands on my knees

(OG Parker)
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)

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