Put Your Hands in the Air Lyrics & Tabs by Chris Brown
Put Your Hands in the Air
guitar chords lyrics
Chorus:
Put your hands in the air if you wanna freak some down tonight
Put (put put) your hands in the air all my ladies, ladies, ladies
Just like that
Just like that (at at at)
Just like that
All my ladies (all all)
Just like that
Verse:
Drinks for the night
It aint all on me
Tell what you like
I'm give you all that shit and bull
Cuz you got on your birthday suit and your sexy is calling baby
Tonight is your night you're the center of attention the spotlight is on you (oooo)
I'm give you all that shit and bull
Cuz you got on your birthday suit and your sexy is calling baby
Tonight is your night you're the center of attention the spotlight is on you (oooo)
Got your hand up if you feeling real good say yeah
Throw ya tens up and keep by yourself
Put your hands in the air if you wanna freak some down tonight
Put (put put) your hands in the air all my ladies, ladies, ladies
Just like that
Just like that (at at at)
Just like that
All my ladies (all all)
Just like that
Verse: Chris Brown
Up in V.I.P. with the ladies party and mansion
Watch my do my dougie bet the shawty's think I'm handsome (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ain't a seat in Baily's on the daily ciroc by the case-o
Party all night long we ain't stoppin' till I say so
If you're lonely come in here with me
Girl just work that thing you know I'm a freak (freak)
Got your hand up if you feeling real good say yeah
Throw ya tens up and keep'em right there
Chrous:
Put your hands in the air if you wanna freak some down tonight
Put (put put) your hands in the air all my ladies, ladies, ladies
Just like that
Just like that (at at at)
Just like that
All my ladies (all all)
Just like that
Vamp: Chris Brown
Just like that just like this
Whatever it is shawty you got it
Like a game of tag shawty you got it
And shawty got ass that you can't miss she do shit
Lighter's up but just put up ya cell phones
Dark skinned girls turn me on so do red bones
Racing to the V.I.P. looking like a marathon
Too many bottles left over get some and carry home
And I'mma turn it up and all the n**gas smoking tell'em burn it up
She got me pinned against the wall
She about to make up stand up
I'mma put my muthafuckin' hands up
Chorus:
Put your hands in the air if you wanna freak some down tonight
Put (put put) your hands in the air all my ladies, ladies, ladies
Just like that
Just like that (at at at)
Just like that
All my ladies (all all)
