No Hands by Kaydiamonds Lyrics
[Hook: Kay Diamonds]
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
[Verse 1: Sid Wells]
I just hopped in the lamb
With two of the bitches they bad
Money that you never had
Lil nigga don't you be sad
I just hopped out the Beamer
That lil bitch she Fatima
She for the team she a screamer
I'm fucking her crazy
It sound like I beat her
I step in the building y'all see all the diamonds
Y'all see all the diamonds
Y'all see that it's shining
Riding round in that new different mileage
Got yah bitch Ina whip and she smiling
Big dog call me uncle Phil
Run around tryna touch a mill
Hate on me I'm counting money still
Now I'm hitting shows for a pocket full
[Hook 2: Kay Diamonds]
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
[Verse 2: Kay Diamonds]
We walk in the spot
Mouth full of rocks
Give what you got
Clothes on the rack
Counting all these racks
Never looking back
Bitches in the loop
Niggas use to hoop
Swerving in the coupe (Skr Skr)
Dashing from the boys
Playing with toys
Ain't making noise
Bitch back up
You dont wanna get macked up
We sliding in traffic
Ain't no driller
I do not drill
Bussin off pills
I cannot chill
Niggas is fake just keep it a trill
She like when i fuck her it give her the thrill
Dont have the skill to be like me
Im Steph I pullup for three
Ou Yea I pullup for three
Ain't no driller
I do not drill
Bussin off pills
I cannot chill
Niggas is fake just keep it a trill
She like when i fuck her it give her the thrill
Dont have the skill to be like me
Im Steph I pullup for three
Ou Yea I pullup for three
[Hook 3: Kay Diamonds]
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
[Verse 1: Sid Wells]
I just hopped in the lamb
With two of the bitches they bad
Money that you never had
Lil nigga don't you be sad
I just hopped out the Beamer
That lil bitch she Fatima
She for the team she a screamer
I'm fucking her crazy
It sound like I beat her
I step in the building y'all see all the diamonds
Y'all see all the diamonds
Y'all see that it's shining
Riding round in that new different mileage
Got yah bitch Ina whip and she smiling
Big dog call me uncle Phil
Run around tryna touch a mill
Hate on me I'm counting money still
Now I'm hitting shows for a pocket full
[Hook 2: Kay Diamonds]
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
[Verse 2: Kay Diamonds]
We walk in the spot
Mouth full of rocks
Give what you got
Clothes on the rack
Counting all these racks
Never looking back
Bitches in the loop
Niggas use to hoop
Swerving in the coupe (Skr Skr)
Dashing from the boys
Playing with toys
Ain't making noise
Bitch back up
You dont wanna get macked up
We sliding in traffic
Ain't no driller
I do not drill
Bussin off pills
I cannot chill
Niggas is fake just keep it a trill
She like when i fuck her it give her the thrill
Dont have the skill to be like me
Im Steph I pullup for three
Ou Yea I pullup for three
Ain't no driller
I do not drill
Bussin off pills
I cannot chill
Niggas is fake just keep it a trill
She like when i fuck her it give her the thrill
Dont have the skill to be like me
Im Steph I pullup for three
Ou Yea I pullup for three
[Hook 3: Kay Diamonds]
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands
Yea im flexing real bad
Got these niggas they bag
This-a make em all sad
In the spot like your dad
Pullup shaking no hands
Pullup wait for me to land
Gang in the spot smoking grams
Can you throw it back with no hands