Make Her Dance (feat. Lil Mac Gs9)
Shawty like my song, she said that shit make her dance
I can't hit that bitch if she ain't bringin' no friends
I ain't by myself, I'm with the gang, with my mans
We lit up in this bitch, after this we got plans
Draco with the Mickey Mouse, bust at you and your friends
I'm geeked up in this bitch, yeah I'm goin' of a Xan'
My bitch is Puerto Rican, yeah she bad with a tan
Bitch I'm blowin' out the window like a muhfuckin' fan
I'm drippin' in this bitch, ain't need no muhfuckin' help
Ain't nobody help me, did this shit by myself
The plug send them seals, bust it down, love the smell
Heard ya' snitchin' on ya' mans, God damn, what the hell?
I'm a rapper out the gang, saw lil' momma take her chance
Designer on my body, yeah this shit came from France
Shawty been up on my body since she took her first glance
If I miss brody gonna catch a rebound
Give a opp a figi, catch a flight up outta town
Jakes caught me in that room but I didn't make a sound
If you think you fuckin' with me, you a mothafuckin' clown
It's a fuckin' choppa shower, make your whole block drown
She dissed ya' dick in Burberry
Sucked my fruit of the looms
She ain't up in your uber
She's in my Lexus, too soon
Pass the exit, vroom vroom
Makin' music, boom boom
She naked up in my room
No maid but she vacuum
I'm whippin' wood grain
She grippin' my wood
Ain't nobody gettin' splinters
Ain't no one feelin' pain, we good
Sip champagne in the hood
Chug 40's in hotels
She met me once at a party
On the gram "She Knows Wellz"
Should be tearin' up pussy like junk mail
Late night text from my ex, that's drunk mail
I used to float her boat but we sunk sails
Drove me crazy and my heart's in my trunk still
Double barrel shotty, she don't like how the lil' pumps feel
Stuck in the phone, worried 'bout them lil' chumps still
My brother got an ice cold grip, 'cause he pump steel
If the backdoor don't break, I bet the front will
40
Shawty like my song, she said that shit make her dance
I can't hit that bitch if she ain't bringin' no friends
I ain't by myself, I'm with the gang, with my mans
We lit up in this bitch, after this we got plans
Draco with the Mickey Mouse, bust at you and your friends
I'm geeked up in this bitch, yeah I'm goin' of a Xan'
My bitch is Puerto Rican, yeah she bad with a tan
Bitch I'm blowin' out the window like a muhfuckin' fan
I can't hit that bitch if she ain't bringin' no friends
I ain't by myself, I'm with the gang, with my mans
We lit up in this bitch, after this we got plans
Draco with the Mickey Mouse, bust at you and your friends
I'm geeked up in this bitch, yeah I'm goin' of a Xan'
My bitch is Puerto Rican, yeah she bad with a tan
Bitch I'm blowin' out the window like a muhfuckin' fan
I'm drippin' in this bitch, ain't need no muhfuckin' help
Ain't nobody help me, did this shit by myself
The plug send them seals, bust it down, love the smell
Heard ya' snitchin' on ya' mans, God damn, what the hell?
I'm a rapper out the gang, saw lil' momma take her chance
Designer on my body, yeah this shit came from France
Shawty been up on my body since she took her first glance
If I miss brody gonna catch a rebound
Give a opp a figi, catch a flight up outta town
Jakes caught me in that room but I didn't make a sound
If you think you fuckin' with me, you a mothafuckin' clown
It's a fuckin' choppa shower, make your whole block drown
She dissed ya' dick in Burberry
Sucked my fruit of the looms
She ain't up in your uber
She's in my Lexus, too soon
Pass the exit, vroom vroom
Makin' music, boom boom
She naked up in my room
No maid but she vacuum
I'm whippin' wood grain
She grippin' my wood
Ain't nobody gettin' splinters
Ain't no one feelin' pain, we good
Sip champagne in the hood
Chug 40's in hotels
She met me once at a party
On the gram "She Knows Wellz"
Should be tearin' up pussy like junk mail
Late night text from my ex, that's drunk mail
I used to float her boat but we sunk sails
Drove me crazy and my heart's in my trunk still
Double barrel shotty, she don't like how the lil' pumps feel
Stuck in the phone, worried 'bout them lil' chumps still
My brother got an ice cold grip, 'cause he pump steel
If the backdoor don't break, I bet the front will
40
Shawty like my song, she said that shit make her dance
I can't hit that bitch if she ain't bringin' no friends
I ain't by myself, I'm with the gang, with my mans
We lit up in this bitch, after this we got plans
Draco with the Mickey Mouse, bust at you and your friends
I'm geeked up in this bitch, yeah I'm goin' of a Xan'
My bitch is Puerto Rican, yeah she bad with a tan
Bitch I'm blowin' out the window like a muhfuckin' fan
Credits
Writer(s): Demarcus Hayes, Robert Wellington
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- Make Her Dance (feat. Lil Mac Gs9)
- Whole Mood (feat. Reem & Lil Mac Gs9)
- Tad Tan (feat. Reem & Lil Mac Gs9)
- Do You Pt. 1 (feat. Lil Mac Gs9 & Polo Hayes)
- Stay with Me (feat. Reem & Lil Mac Gs9)
- Words from the Bluff (feat. Curtis Snow)
- Slappin (feat. Lil Mac Gs9)
- Frequency
- Broke the Meter (feat. Reem, Lil Mac Gs9 & Maui Mac)
- Do You Pt.2
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