Hands Up

I'm the king of Texas

For those that don't know me

We're the band of outlaws

Call us THCGive us all your Johnny Cash

And all of your money

Cause this here's a stick up, baby

It's a highway robberyAnd I need everybody

To get your hands up

I said reach for the sky

Everybody get your hands up

Let me see you holding 'em highAnd I need everybody to reach for the skyI been drinking that Waylon Whiskey

And I've been smoking that willie weed

And I can tell you this my brothers

Snitches are a dying breedLittle too much Waylon Whiskey

Way too much willie weed

And I can tell you this, little sister

Outlaw life's for me