Make Her Dance

SOB X RBE

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SOB X RBE

SOB X RBE (an acronym of Strictly Only Brothers x Real Boi Entertainment) are an American group originating from Vallejo, California. The group currently consists of four members: Slimmy B (Jabbar Brown), Lul G (George Harris), Yhung T.O. (Juwon Lee) and Daboii (Wayman Barrow).The group has released four complete projects: a self-titled mixtape in 2017, a debut album Gangin in 2018, an EP with Big Money and a second album Gangin II in late 2018. The group found mainstream attention after being featured on the track "Paramedic!" for the 2018 superhero film Black Panther. The group has gone on multiple tours around the United States and have been interviewed multiple times by The Fader and Billboard. more »


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Bet these hundreds make her dance (make her dance)
New key Glock, it ain't gon' jam (ain't gon' jam)
Bullets hit you and your mans (and your mans)
Broke nigga, where your bands? (Broke nigga)

Broke nigga, where your cake at? (God damn)
Told her that I love her, I'm a J-cat
When this blood shed, nigga, you can't take that back (hit your mans)
Tryna slide on a sucker, where the Drac' at?
Crest nigga, real cut throat
Niggas dissing but they unknown
Tryna find a thick bitch to f*ck on
Big forty, deuce-deuce, we don't bust those (nigga)
You can find me where them thugs be
Bitch broke, you can't f*ck me (can't f*ck me)
MC Hammer, you can't touch me (can't touch me)
We want funk, nigga, f*ck peace, nigga

Bet these hundreds make her dance (make her dance)
New key Glock, it ain't gon' jam (ain't gon' jam)
Bullets hit you and your mans (and your mans)
Broke nigga, where your bands? (Broke nigga)
Bet these hundreds make her dance (make her dance)
New key Glock, it ain't gon' jam (ain't gon' jam)
Bullets hit you and your mans (and your mans)
Broke nigga, where your bands? (Broke nigga)

Bitch, I done spent over fifty just to stay high
Bitch, all my niggas pits, not no canines
I don't give a f*ck about the bitch if she ain't mine
Heard you niggas was hatin' through the grapevine
Bitch, if we made a hunnid albums, still ain't break time
Let the gang on your song, we gon' take shine
Bitch this a Glock 20 not no tre-five
And you can put your trust in me 'cause I hate lying
I just popped another Perc' to keep my body numb
Ar hanging off my neck, this ain't no Tommy gun
Keltec with the build like a shotty pump
You niggas was a hunnid deep, lil' bro was Hi-Techs
Never answer when I call, delete 'em out my contacts
Damn this P-Lo bass serious as bomb threats
How I run through so much and I ain't sign a contract?
Yeah, that shit sound good, but y'all talking non-facts
Naw, that ain't this, nigga this is not that
Not a dollar in they pocket, but these niggas got strap?
Don't know where you lips been, nigga, we cannot match
All my niggas play their roles and I'm the fucking top hat, bitch

Bet these hundreds make her dance (make her dance)
New key Glock, it ain't gon' jam (ain't gon' jam)
Bullets hit you and your mans (and your mans)
Broke nigga, where your bands? (Broke nigga)
Bet these hundreds make her dance (make her dance)
New key Glock, it ain't gon' jam (ain't gon' jam)
Bullets hit you and your mans (and your mans)
Broke nigga, where your bands? (Broke nigga)

Nigga, I could take your bitch in my bad clothes
And nigga, if I wasn't cuffed, I'd have mad hoes
And you can get your ass shot for tryna act bold
And all these chops got extensions with some add-ons
Who the f*ck these niggas think they is? Ain't got no bands
Bitch, and it's Strictly Only Brothers, ain't got no friends
Bitch, you could get your ass stripped, you and broham
And I'd still be that nigga if I wasn't famous
Don't give a f*ck about your nigga or no reputation
We all bleed, nigga, jump and meet your expiration
And I be smoking Berner packs, so I be hella faded
And if he go against the grain, that's a dead man
I'ma gorw, and up a bag, long as my legs can
Nigga, I ain't switching on the gang, on my dead mans
And if you slide down the block, that's a dead end

Bet these hundreds make her dance (make her dance)
New key Glock, it ain't gon' jam (ain't gon' jam)
Bullets hit you and your mans (and your mans)
Broke nigga, where your bands? (Broke nigga)
Bet these hundreds make her dance (make her dance)
New key Glock, it ain't gon' jam (ain't gon' jam)
Bullets hit you and your mans (and your mans)
Broke nigga, where your bands? (Broke nigga)

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Written by: Jabbar Brown, Juwon Lee, Wayman Barrow, George Harris

Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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