D.M.A.O.

It's giving
It's giving
You give an awful lot of fucks
About what I'm giving
It's giving
Studying everything I'm doing
But here's a pop quiz
Here I go

How many years I been at it? Huh
How many years you been at it? uhh
Decorated, check my cabinets
Blessed oil in my cabinets
All the disrespect
I ain't having it
Keep my foot on these niggaz necks
I'm not average

Bitch, you're too familiar
Streams in the hundreds of millions
Just crossed 100,000 marker
Millions and millions steady watching
You stopped by to see what I'm doing
So you can start doing
The things I been doing... huh
You ain't slick nigga
You ain't this miss

Dismissed...
Honey... this ain't easy
You gotta go through the shit
And come out smelling like this
Mhmmm... peachy
This party sucks...
It's showtime Synergy

Ohhhhh

Bitch, now what is this?
I'm here to dance my ass off
Bitch, you've been dismissed
I'm here to dance my ass off
Bitch, Monday through Friday
I work my ass off
Bitch, cease and desist
Bitch, I'm here to dance my ass off

Disco deacon hold my cup
This bitch got me fucked up
Bitch I walked in here on one
And you stumbling out on one
Have a seat bitch, chill out
Have a seat, sit this one out
Let me hear y'all scream and shout
Dancing my ass off

What?
What nigga?
Five years?
Bitch, what did you think I was doing?
I ain't playing with you bitches
I'm a musician
This is my vision
You can stand the heat
Then just stay out the kitchen
Get out

Tired of cynicism
And I'm tired of whining bitches
Sideline niggas running they mouth
Talking shit
Homie mind your business
I can do what I want
I can say what I want
I don't need permission

Rumbling under my feet
When it comes to me there's no defeat
Meet my underneath my Tepee
Beep beep
Who's got the keys or my Jeep
This party sucks...
It's showtime Synergy

Ohhhhh

Bitch, now what is this?
I'm here to dance my ass off
Bitch, you've been dismissed
I'm here to dance my ass off
Bitch, Monday through Friday
I work my ass off
Bitch, cease and desist
Bitch, I'm here to dance my ass off

Disco deacon hold my cup
This bitch got me fucked up
Bitch I walked in here on one
And you stumbling out on one
Have a seat bitch, chill out
Have a seat, sit this one out
Let me hear y'all scream and shout
Dancing my ass off

My ass off
I'm dancing my ass off
My ass off
I'm dancing my ass off
It's showtime Synergy
Ohhhhh

Dance (dance)
Dance (on the floor)
Dance (dance)
Dance (on the floor)
Dance (dance)
Dance (dance)
Dance (dance children)
Dance (dance children)

Dance (dance)
Dance (till it comes off of you)
Dance (dance)
Dance (till it breaks off of you)
Dance (dance)
Dance (dance children)
Dance (dance)
Dance (dance children)

Dance (don't let go)
Dance (till you feel it)
Dance (don't let go)
Dance (till you feel it)

Dance (dance)
Dance (dance for your life)
Dance (dance)
Dance (dance for your life)
Dance (dance)
Dance (dance for your life)
Dance (dance)
Dance (dance for your life)
Dance (dance)
Dance (dance for your life)

I love it when the beat just
Plays by itself sometimes

Dancing my ass off



Credits
Writer(s): B. Slade
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