Do My Dance (Get Out The Way)
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone count these bands
Nah dog, I ain't no dead man
50 bands for the brand new benz
Only big racks, we ain't counting no 10s
I just see his soul, I don't need no lens
He done lost his mind, he ain't got no sense
I don't gotta slide, Ima just hop that fence
Killas hop out from the back of the bent
Big S on me nigga Clark Kent
Big vest on me nigga Rambo
Man these hoes man they be shallow
Bullets hit his spine now he tango
Opposition see me like it's tango
Unchained nigga like it's Django
He smoke reggie bro no I can't go
Shawty sweet taste like some mangos
She taking pictures shawty know her angles
Hit the hotel now I light the candles
Ay, Get out the way, Get out the way, Ay
Get out the way, Get out the way, Ay
Get out the way, Get out the way, Ay
Get out the way, Get out the way, Ay
Lil bro in my way, He in my way, Ay
We all walked out of Neimans
Twin glocks Kel & Kenan
I hit her once now she fiending
She cuss me out for no reason
Dump World this my season
Balenciaga how I'm bleeding
In this ford
Going fast
Man I'm speeding
Do the dash
Count this cash
Turn me up
Run it up
Bently Truck
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone do my dance
I'm gone count these bands
Nah dog, I ain't no dead man
50 bands for the brand new benz
Only big racks, we ain't counting no 10s
I just see his soul, I don't need no lens
He done lost his mind, he ain't got no sense
I don't gotta slide, Ima just hop that fence
Killas hop out from the back of the bent
Big S on me nigga Clark Kent
Big vest on me nigga Rambo
Man these hoes man they be shallow
Bullets hit his spine now he tango
Opposition see me like it's tango
Unchained nigga like it's Django
He smoke reggie bro no I can't go
Shawty sweet taste like some mangos
She taking pictures shawty know her angles
Hit the hotel now I light the candles
Ay, Get out the way, Get out the way, Ay
Get out the way, Get out the way, Ay
Get out the way, Get out the way, Ay
Get out the way, Get out the way, Ay
Lil bro in my way, He in my way, Ay
We all walked out of Neimans
Twin glocks Kel & Kenan
I hit her once now she fiending
She cuss me out for no reason
Dump World this my season
Balenciaga how I'm bleeding
In this ford
Going fast
Man I'm speeding
Do the dash
Count this cash
Turn me up
Run it up
Bently Truck
Credits
Writer(s): Rod Naz
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