[Intro: Traxamillion]
Ayo Erk, you make it look too easy, man
(Traxamillion)
[Chorus: Erk tha Jerk]
She thick, let me put my hands on it
She the shit, let me put my hands on it
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh (Let's go)
[Verse 1: Erk tha Jerk]
Little mama go hard, she ain't stopped yet (Stopped yet)
Light-skinned, straight from the projects
Said she's been single for a couple years
One baby daddy, got a couple kids
Uh, put your mouth where the money is
I'm buzzin', baby, show me where the honey is
Yeah, make it happen for the clique
Pocket full of money — how nasty can you get?
That's it, I could make her scream out
Fresh from the shop, she ain't tryna sweat her weave out
Yeah, say my name, bring the freaks out
Rippin' the sheets off, bringin' the beast out
Yeah, tell that sucker nigga "Peace out" (Peace out)
She suck a nigga like she took her teeth out (Teeth out)
Yeah, she wet like a beach house
I'm fresh like a free ounce, uh
[Chorus: Erk tha Jerk]
She thick, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
She the shit, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
She thick, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
She the shit, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
[Verse 2: Erk tha Jerk]
Yo, baby goin' like a muh'fucka
Turn around, baby holdin' like a muh'fucka
Uh, she poppin' like a firecracker
Throw a couple dollars at her, touch her like a chiropractor
I'm on, never takin' a loss
I'm gone, I'm thinkin' 'bout breakin' ya off
Keep 'em on, don't think about takin' 'em off
Keep your ass in the air and put your face on the wall
She be prayin' I call, but I never do
I be thinkin' revenue, twenty steps ahead of you
You should bring a friend or two, if you don't mind sharin'
Can't stop starin' like "What am I wearin'?"
Yeah, I'm tryna touch her, figure-8 for me — nasty
Maybe you should get a plate for me — Lassie
Shake it like a dog, she ratchet, classy
Boo, you know how many we meet with no panties?
[Chorus: Erk tha Jerk]
She thick, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
She the shit, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
She thick, let me put my hands on it
She the shit, let me put my hands on it
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
[Verse 3: Erk tha Jerk]
Uh, every nigga in the club try to get wit' her (Let's go)
She can't wiggle like that with a dick in her (Yeah)
I got a young homie, she got a big sister
I ran out of papers and rolled a big Swisher
She got my name tatted, that's me, nigga
Let my nigga have her, that's a flea-flicker
Buy your own shots, no free liquor
No mid-grade, OG, nigga (Let's go)
[Chorus: Erk tha Jerk]
She thick, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
She the shit, let me put my hands on it (Put my hands on it)
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
She thick, let me put my hands on it
She the shit, let me put my hands on it
I'm lit, I'ma put my hands on it
Do it in a handstand, I'ma put my hands on it, huh
[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ooh, ooh (Alright)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ooh, ooh (Alright)
Hands On It was written by Erk Tha Jerk & Traxamillion.
Hands On It was produced by Traxamillion.
Erk Tha Jerk released Hands On It on Tue Jun 05 2012.