HANDS UP Lyrics (English Translation) by Farid Bang is latest song lyrics of Hands Up song is written by Farid Bang.
HANDS UP Song Detail
| Song Title | HANDS UP |
| Singer(s) | Farid Bang |
| Musician(s) | Farid Bang |
| Lyricist(s) | Farid Bang |
HANDS UP Lyrics by Farid Bang
I have a firearm with me been antisocial since hour one
I emerge from the darkness and you call the police
Hands up money out the keys to the benz too
Hands up money out or else you’re in trouble
I’m on the move with guys who pray five times a day
Collect protection money in cash but don’t give any zakat
Ufo we’ll take your louis v bag
And you’ll have to take off your jewelry (Security check)
I’ll take your watch justin the pizza delivery guy
And the whole thing will cost you your third richard mille (Cha-ching)
After that I’ll take montanablack’s computer
And ask him “do you still have the receipt bro?”
Monet you dog what’s in your denim jacket b!tch?
Just an eyeliner lip and eye shadow pencil
The ski mask is on you’re mentally humiliated
Shindy sees me his car locks automatically
Call up petra z. pull off the grandchild scam
Say that I’m in prison please save me
Do you have cash for me? but when the authorities catch us
We’ll keep our mouths shut like the national team
I have a firearm with me been antisocial since hour one
I emerge from the darkness and you call the police
Hands up money out the keys to the benz too
Hands up money out or else you’re in trouble (Ah)
We roll up on oz at night with a camera
You hear “salam” but you give up your love bracelet
I hit the gas pedal t-low looks late at night
At me with a magnum in hand like kay one (Hah)
You’re in my youtube show it’s the trend
“should I take half from you or take everything else?”
Something quite normal do a striptease dance
Farid is not a hairdresser just because he combs b!tches (Yes)
Collect the cash get your audemars
And sell them to marc gebauer without papers (Aha)
I declare art disabled
And pay for his hospital with bonez’s ring
I’ll take gentleman’s last undershirt
Then you’ll see yourself in the jungle camp and let’s dance
Through ebersberg with smith & wesson
Back to berlin again I forgot ufo’s grillz
I have a firearm with me been antisocial since hour one
I emerge from the darkness and you call the police
Hands up money out the keys to the benz too
Hands up money out or else you’re in trouble