Hands On You lyrics ( Obie Trice )
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Artist : Obie Trice Song : Hands On You
[Obie Trice] Babe uh, yeah! Girl, you my
only one though aight, haha You my baby, fuck
all that shit You're the one for me Check
it out.
[Verse - Obie Trice] Baby I'm
feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your
style And I'm willing to let my guard down to
figure you out I'm picturing your figure in a
swimsuit wiling Somewhere in the Caribbean
Islands Cause the vibe you giving me
now Feels like I'm an innocent
child Sinning is never tempting when other
womens around Hands down, this is my vow I
never heard a moan sound so profound When a
nigga's digging you out, phone rings You cuss
them motherfuckers out, quit calling the
house! If I call, you're in route There's a
drought, you look out I'm on edge, you put the
palm of your hand on my head and
squeeze Please believe I ain't scared of
commitment Fuck head from them
bitches! When you could do the same, but that
respect is given Our intimacy is significantly
different
[Chorus - Eminem (Obie
Trice)] You gon ride for me (you gon
ride?) Then I'm gon ride for you (I'm gon
ride) If you put your mouth on me (put it on
me) I'm a put my mouth on you Together
there ain't nothing we can't do (there's
nothing) Any problem we can see it through (we
see it through) Baby if you promise to be true
(you promise?) I will never put my hands on
you Come on and think about it
[Verse -
Obie Trice] We ain't even got to talk when we
see each other We got it all chalked out when
we see each other under them covers You my
lover, I'm your friend, I'm your man, but I'm
sayin Who needs a label, we roll hand in
hand Visions of you having my little man We
joke, you call me George Foreman Cause I'm
namin him O number four, me I'm three Plus the
ol' G like the personality, she say it's meant to
be I'm in the bathroom when you pee She in
the bathroom too when a nigga doo doo, you my boo
boo There's nothing in this world that a nigga
wouldn't do to Satisfy - this my bitch that
ride My bitch wit the pistol in the ride A
nigga act up she busting, she ain't got to
decide No discussion, she'll put a slug in a
tough niggaz muffin You're fucking wit her
husband
[Chorus]
[Verse - Obie
Trice] Come on and think about it You got a
ring about it Nothing could ever come between
or intervene our bondage Drama we overcome it
if we out numbered I promise it'll be us
against a hundred Rushing to your side when
you vomit eating pickles and
peanutbutter Eight months later Obie rubbing
your stomach Paying homage to your momma for
raising a girl proper Enough to call O her
Baby Father You ain't gotta bother bout a
deal, I swear I keep it real Raise young O
trill and cook a decent meal It's signed and
sealed, you the only female Hail, my one and
only pal come to get me outta jail Post bail
and post up for sale I swore, I swear we will
always live well Long as I got my bombshell
from the hood to the hills Who's gon stop up?
nobody! we's that
deal
[Chorus]
[Bridge - Eminem
(Obie Trice)] If you gon stand by me (if you
gon stand by me) Then I'm gon stand by you
(then I'm gon stand by you) If you promise
you'll be true Then I'll never put my hands on
you (hands down) But! don't you play me for no
fool (no fool) bitch! Cause if I put my mouth
on you (on you) After you put your mouth on
someone else Better find someone else
new Come on and think about it
[Outro -
Obie Trice] Yeah.. Obie Trice Shady!
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