Money Dance
Smoking dope, rolling blunts, smoking swishas
I won't fold under no amount of pressure
I'm mixing shit, this lean got me messed up
I'm making music, I can feel it, bitch, I'm next up
Baby come over, I see you doing your dance
I can make you feel it, don't gotta use my hands
If you cut the check I want half in advance
And when that wire hit I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye, yeah, yeah
Make it rain, inside the club
All these groupies, showing me love
Only dreamed and hoped, never thought it would happen
And now I'm up is when they try to assassin me
And my family tree, woh
I can't believe, no
This pain that I don't show
Is taking a toll
Smoking dope, rolling blunts, smoking swishas
I won't fold under no amount of pressure
I'm mixing shit, this lean got me messed up
I'm making music, I can feel it, bitch, I'm next up
Baby come over, I see you doing your dance
I can make you feel it, don't gotta use my hands
If you cut the check I want half in advance
And when that wire hit I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye, yeah, yeah
Gold on my teeth, gold on my necklace
She call me bae, I call her bestfriend
No cappin, baby, I know you're front
I roll my pain in this blunt
Clean cup, dirty cup cup, I cannot feel on my lungs
Lane switch look at me baby, are you dumb
I'm thumbing thru these hunnids just for fun
I'm thumbing thru these hunnids just for fun
So that my mind is free, feeling like .223
I got a lot on me, baby don't lie to me
Tell me the truth, hop out the coupe, all of my jewelry
Smoking that boof inside the boof, cause I can't roll in peace
(Inside the boof, cause I can't roll in peace)
Smoking dope, rolling blunts, smoking swishas
I won't fold under no amount of pressure
I'm mixing shit, this lean got me messed up
I'm making music, I can feel it, bitch, I'm next up
Baby come over, I see you doing your dance
I can make you feel it, don't gotta use my hands
If you cut the check I want half in advance
And when that wire hit I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye, yeah, yeah
I won't fold under no amount of pressure
I'm mixing shit, this lean got me messed up
I'm making music, I can feel it, bitch, I'm next up
Baby come over, I see you doing your dance
I can make you feel it, don't gotta use my hands
If you cut the check I want half in advance
And when that wire hit I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye, yeah, yeah
Make it rain, inside the club
All these groupies, showing me love
Only dreamed and hoped, never thought it would happen
And now I'm up is when they try to assassin me
And my family tree, woh
I can't believe, no
This pain that I don't show
Is taking a toll
Smoking dope, rolling blunts, smoking swishas
I won't fold under no amount of pressure
I'm mixing shit, this lean got me messed up
I'm making music, I can feel it, bitch, I'm next up
Baby come over, I see you doing your dance
I can make you feel it, don't gotta use my hands
If you cut the check I want half in advance
And when that wire hit I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye, yeah, yeah
Gold on my teeth, gold on my necklace
She call me bae, I call her bestfriend
No cappin, baby, I know you're front
I roll my pain in this blunt
Clean cup, dirty cup cup, I cannot feel on my lungs
Lane switch look at me baby, are you dumb
I'm thumbing thru these hunnids just for fun
I'm thumbing thru these hunnids just for fun
So that my mind is free, feeling like .223
I got a lot on me, baby don't lie to me
Tell me the truth, hop out the coupe, all of my jewelry
Smoking that boof inside the boof, cause I can't roll in peace
(Inside the boof, cause I can't roll in peace)
Smoking dope, rolling blunts, smoking swishas
I won't fold under no amount of pressure
I'm mixing shit, this lean got me messed up
I'm making music, I can feel it, bitch, I'm next up
Baby come over, I see you doing your dance
I can make you feel it, don't gotta use my hands
If you cut the check I want half in advance
And when that wire hit I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye
I do my money dance, I do my dance aye, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Ramy Fares
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