Jazz Hands lyrics

[Intro: Sadfriendd & XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Yuh
Ayy, shoutout AV for the beat
So, I may have been getting some neck
While I was recording this
(Run loose, XANAKIN!)
Wait, ooh, okay (Ugh)

[Verse 1: Sadfriendd & XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Shawty gon' do what I say so (Ayy, yuh, Alleigh)
Feel like Call of Duty (Ayy, yuh) when I walk in with this Draco (Ayy)
All about the cheese (Ayy)
I need the guap, I need the queso (Boom)
I get the Yen, I get dollas (Wait, wait, wait)
I get the money, get the payload (Okay)
Hi, um (Hey)
L-L-L-L-Let me punch in like I'm 'bout to do some work (Um, yeah, ayy)
When they see I get the bands
I know that b*tch about to twerk (Aah)
I'm an as*h*le, b*tch, I'm busy actin' like a j*rk (Yeah, um, yeah, wait)
If you talkin' to me wrong I'll throw this drink up on your shirt (b*tch)
Ayo, wait
Let me tag in XANAKIN

[Verse 2: XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Ayy, mama, come and dance with yo' papi
Maserati going fast when she top me (Yo)
L-L-L-Lick my c*ck clean from her mud like a Pokki (Ah)
If the opp mean, I'ma show 'em where the Glock be
Run her tracks out, that's a motherf*cking detour (Beh)
Break her back out, now I call that b*tch "Igor" (Ah)
D-D-D-Diamonds cashed out, so she blow my line, C4 (Uh)
Pull her pants down, so you know that I could see more
[Verse 3: Sadfriendd & XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Me and XANAKIN be on some Saber Gang sh*t (Yeah, gang)
I don't speak yo' language, I heard that he a lame b*tch
Oh, you had to pay rent (Yeah) but that's some pocket change, b*tch (Yo)
Come on, give me brain, b*tch (Uh)
I'm 'bout to make it rain, b*tch (Hold up)
Heavy metal like I'm workin' in the gym (Yeah, work it)
Pockets biggest loser, and they never gettin' slim (Wait, um)
Diving in this b*tch, I think I'm bout to take a swim (Um, swim)
I be shootin' sh*t, I swear it feel like open gym (Um)

[Verse 4: XANAKIN SKYWOK & Sadfriendd]
M-M-M-Most these b*tches really riding on my di*k (Yuh, ride it)
But if they really wanna whip it, better make the stick shift (Wait, boom, boom)
Got this fur coat from Cruella and these trees up from the Grinch (Gang)
And my pistol's a D'Amelio, it really with the Dix (Eh)

[Verse 5: Sadfriendd & XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Yeah, big bands on me, I ain't really got time for no b*tch (No b*tch)
I just spent a couple thousand (Yeah), pack-a-punch on my wrist (Um)
And you n*ggas like Corona (What) 'cause you boys make me sick (Yo)
And I hit him with a drum (Wait), this ain't no toy (Okay), this a stick (Um)

[Verse 6: XANAKIN SKYWOK & Sadfriendd]
There's a whole DLC extended on my clip (Boom)
PS5, but the P is extended on this hip (Yeah)
And yo' girl got her mind really wrapped round this di*k (Wrap it)
Man, her pus*y like LimeWire, seeds up in that b*tch
She be wanting Five Guys, not the burger, not no bread (Five)
So I'm dipping like in five when you see her in your bed
L-L-Like there's Gogurt on her mind (Woah), but on her face, it's spread
And you kiss her all the time, now you tasting what I left