Make 'em Dance (feat. Zain Tauraz & Mic Effects Entertainment)

Okay
Let's go (Huh)
Tauraz (Ooo)
Alvarez on the beat (Huh)

Yeah, here's a story of a girl who tryna fuck me coz I'm lit
She acting like my bitch she been patient for my dick
Said put me on your wrist sir I got you on my list
She a thoti and she thick said she wanna lemme hit
She calling on my phone, jerkin on my pics
I tried to let it go but I've been thinking with my dick
She a baddie and she ain't even about relationships
She pulled up at the crib said she wanna roll a spliff
God damn
Abracadabra she got a book full of tricks told me I do it better
But I ain't trippin' on a bitch nigga I got em wetter, better
When I'm sippin on that henny remember
I'm a cold ass nigga, I write my own chapters
I'm raw blunt spitter, I handle my battles
Look at the medals man I've always had my foot on the pedals
I ain't surprised that these bitches wanna fuck with the baddest (Ooo)
God damn
Alvarez deadly with kicks, van damme
I tried my best fvckin' with this shit, that's ham
I know you keep it Trill and you Gee, that's fam
I keep it real muh nigga and that's facts
Still the one standing when this shit is over (For real)
Playing in the field rinding with my soldiers (Ooo)
These days I ain't never sober (Never)
I know my big day is coming over

I could probably make em dance with this shit (Ah yeah)
I could probably cuff a Benz with this shit (Ah yeah)
It don't matter if you hating on this shit (Ah yeah)
Long as I be getting rich and paying my own bills (Ah yeah)
I could probably make em dance with this shit (Ah yeah)
I could probably cuff a Benz with this shit (Ah yeah)
It don't matter if you hating on this shit (Ah yeah)
Long as I be getting rich and paying my own bills (Ah yeah)

Yea, I come in blasting I don't give a chance
Scream my name I fall on you like an avalanche
Was such a demon I don't wanna bring that error back
Would hurt some feelings of the names I smashed
I wasn't raised like that
Mind you I wasn't even lit
But girls would have pick their brains on some genuis shit
In school I was rolling with a senior chick
The baddest
My niggas couldn't believe that shit (Aooo)
Yeah, Magalela I swear to YAH it's a setup
You wanna see where we headed
You need to peep some makhendlas huh
Mino phezulu go head and point at the steppers
Put an end to detractors
From the shack so fuck all your shackles huh
We what matters
We forge our way through clatter
And Zain he like a Beretta
On aim we kill all you fellas huh
Siyaba khendla
We snatching even the extras
We out here learning the taxes
Cause this money gon' come extras huh

I could probably make em dance with this shit (Ah yeah)
I could probably cuff a Benz with this shit (Ah yeah)
It don't matter if you hating on this shit (Ah yeah)
Long as I be getting rich and paying my own bills (Ah yeah)
I could probably make em dance with this shit (Ah yeah)
I could probably cuff a Benz with this shit (Ah yeah)
It don't matter if you hating on this shit (Ah yeah)
Long as I be getting rich and paying my own bills (Ah yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Cyril Hlabangane
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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