Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On You

[Obie
uh, yeah!
Girl, you my one though aight, haha
You my baby, fuck all that
the one for me
it out.

[Verse - Trice]
I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your style
And I'm to let my guard down to figure you out
I'm picturing figure in a swimsuit wiling
Somewhere in the Islands
the vibe you giving me now
Feels I'm an innocent child
is never tempting when other women's around
Hands down, is my vow
I never heard a moan so profound
When a nigga's you out, phone rings
You cuss motherfuckers out, quit calling the house!
If I call, in route
a drought, you look out
I'm on edge, you put the palm of your hand on my and squeeze
believe I ain't scared of commitment
Fuck head them bitches!
you could do the same, but that respect is given
Our intimacy is different

[Chorus - (Obie Trice)]
You gon for me (you gon ride?)
I'm gon ride for you (I'm gon ride)
If you put your on me (put it on me)
I'm a put my on you
Together there ain't we can't do (there's nothing)
Any we can see it through (we see it through)
Baby if you to be true (you promise?)
I will never put my on you
Come on and think it

- Obie Trice]
We even got to talk when we see each other
We got it all chalked out when we see each other under them
You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm man, but I'm sayin
Who a label, we roll hand in hand
Visions of you having my man
We joke, you call me George
Cause I'm namin him O number four, me I'm
Plus the ol' G like the personality, she say meant to be
I'm in the when you pee
She in the too when a nigga doo doo, you my boo boo
nothing in this world that a nigga wouldn't do to
Satisfy - my bitch that ride
My bitch wit the in the ride
A act up she busting, she ain't got to decide
No discussion, she'll put a slug in a niggaz muffin
You're wit her husband

[Verse - Obie
Come on and think it
You got a about it
Nothing could ever between or intervene our bondage
we overcome it if we out numbered
I it'll be us against a hundred
Rushing to side when you vomit eating pickles and peanutbutter
Eight months later Obie your stomach
homage to your momma for raising a girl proper
Enough to O her Baby Father
You ain't gotta bother a deal, I swear I keep it real
Raise young O trill and cook a meal
signed and sealed, you the only female
Hail, my one and only pal come to get me outta
Post bail and up for sale
I swore, I swear we will always live
Long as I got my from the hood to the hills
Who's gon up? nobody! we's that deal

[Bridge - (Obie Trice)]
If you gon by me (if you gon stand by me)
Then I'm gon by you (then I'm gon stand by you)
If you promise be true
Then I'll put my hands on you (hands down)
But! don't you me for no fool (no fool) bitch!
Cause if I put my on you (on you)
After you put your mouth on someone
Better find someone new
Come on and about it

- Obie Trice]
Yeah.. Trice
Shady!