Dance

Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah
Yeah, hoe I might pull up with sticks (Yeah)
We finna aim at your ribs (Yeah)
Your bitch gon suck on the tip (Yeah)
I make the money the racks (Yeah)
Fuck on your bitch in the scat (Yeah)
She talking bout she want the bag (Yeah)
So I just bought her the bag (Yeah)
All I do is make the bands (Yeah)
Your bitch wanna fuck she a fan (Yeah)
Bitch might turn up at my show
I might be off of the X fosho

Yeah, I made the racks (Yeah, yeah)
I made the bags (Yeah, yeah)
I made the racks (Yeah, yeah)
I made the bags (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna dance (Huh, yeah)
She wanna dance (Huh, yeah)
She is so bad (Yeah, yeah)
She is so bad (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna dance (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna dance (Yeah, yeah)
She is so bad (Yeah, yeah)
She is so bad (Yeah)

Bitch I get the cash (Yeah)
I'm making these hundreds theses racks (Yeah)
Yeah, rocking all black we on the set
Me and my brothas gon shoot at your back
Y'all niggas I'm finna go up
Fuck on your main I fuck on your slut
Your bitch wanna party she geeked off the molly
He mad I took his bitch I am so sorry

Yeah, them niggas mad (Yeah)
Cause I get the racks (Yeah, yeah)
I get the bag yea yea i get them racks (Yeah)

Yeah, She wanna dance (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna dance (Yeah, yeah)
She is so bad (Yeah, yeah)
She is so bad (Yeah)

Why are these niggas so mad at me
Because I'm a go about making this cheese
Y'all niggas mad yeah y'all niggas weak
Feeling like carti cause I got the fetti
Yeah that lil bitch yeah her name is betty
All these niggas yeah they tryna test me
Bitch tryna swerve on me they tryna shoot me
Go ahead and do it if you wanna, pussy
I swear all these niggas yeah they be some groupies
They be dickriding yeah that is so sad
All they be doing is taking the swag
Fuck nigga get your own swag

Bitch, I get all my racks (Yeah)
I get all my racks (Yeah)
She just wanna dance (Yeah)
She just wanna dance



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Writer(s): Danny Ex, Danny Trippin
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