Resurrected

I feel resurrected
Put on your Sunday shoes
You ain't ever seen me move these kicks
No, honey, no
Not like this

I'm president elected
I got your mama's vote too
You ain't even seen what I can do
When I got a spit shine
And a three piece suit

Gonna need you to do a little math
Gonna need you to divide by half
Gonna need you to hold my hat
I'm gonna, uh, two step

Hell yeah!
I didn't know
This cadaver could dance
So boot scoot baby and
Shake that ass!

Hell yeah!
I didn't know
This cadaver could dance
So boot scoot baby and
Shake that ass!

Don't count
I want it all
Sequential bills
Big and small
You can wipe away all those tears
'Cause you been stealin' from me for years
I don't think the amount of paper
Equals out to the amount of labor
Looks like you might gotta hiccup
Yeah that's right bitch,
This is a stickup!
So put the money in the bag
Right now
Put the money in the bag
Hands up
Eyes down
I run this ship
I am the captain now
Look at you
Watchu gonna do
I brought my friends
And I brought a Mac too
Test me and see if I use it
Keep 'em up Johnny
Or face the music

I said move your kicks
Not like this



Credits
Writer(s): Dustin Ogilvie, Landon Wisley, Patrick Vollmer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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