(One time for the fan girls) (One time for the cam girls) (One time for the fan girls) Yeah (One time, one time) Shawty twerkin’ on me like a little dancer Louis belt keep my Gucci pants up (Gucci pants up) Talkin’ down on Max Pedra better stand up (better stand) I can’t **** with you, lil’ rookie, got my bands up (bands up, yeah) Imma hit it with my hands up (Hands up, yeah) Imma hit it with my hands up (Hands up, yeah) Imma hit it with my hands up (Hands up, yeah) Imma hit it with my hands up I got really, really, really high standards (Woo) Take my dick out of your mouth where are your manners? (where your manners?) She my tiddy Kong, I make her go bananas (go bananas on it) I’m still fruity though, I might go hit her mans up (What’s up, baby?) Imma hit it with my hands up Imma hit it with my hands up Imma hit it with my hands up Imma hit it with my hands up Most of my dogs don’t check with me no more I’m in the house runnin’ checks, not throwin’ bones Buildin’ up trust with myself, ethical I been makin’ moves, type you never seen before I’m done people pleasin’ I don’t need a reason It give me cohesion **** it, Imma hit it with my hands up Got my hands up Got my hands up Got my hands up, yeah I’m done people pleasin’ I don’t need a reason It give me cohesion **** it, Imma hit it with my hands up Got my hands up Got my hands up Got my hands up (One time for the fan girls) (One time for the cam girls) (One time for the fan girls) (One time, one time)