Do Yo Dance

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Baby this yo shit, yea, do yo' dance hoe
Busy countin' strips, yea, til my hands broke
Pockets fulla' pape, damn near why my pants low
I'm so mother fuckin high don't think I could land hoe
Told my nigga we a get it just stick to the plan bro
Lock-Locked in with my bros gotta keep the fam close
Bitch I'm feeling like the goat, pulled up inna' Lamb though
Nigga back up in his bag shit this what the fans want
I'm like baby do yo dance gon do yo' dance hoe gon' get it
I just faced like three woods got me lifted now I'm trippin'
I'm in mode stackin' pros to my neck. Damn near feeling like I'm home, touched down, LAX
Two pounds, smoke clouds, bitch I'm blowing LA best
Always go, get a check
Niggas broke, and in debt
I got ice on my heart, my shit cold, as it get
Always talkin' what you did, that shit old, as a bitch (Old ass nigga)
But tellin' stories what you do when you know the bands low
For feature bitch I'm taxin' like Uncle Sam though
Nigga how you getting pape and ain't put yo' mans on
Pussy I been on my grind, can't pick up the damn phone
Hit the bitch and kick her out, now I'm just a asshole
I get high just like I'm D-Rose off all this damn smoke
Been that nigga since the Migos trapped out the bando
This yo shit so do yo' dance hoe, just do yo' dance hoe (Gon get it)
Baby this yo shit, yea, do yo' dance hoe
Busy countin' strips, yea, til my hands broke
Pockets fulla' pape, damn near why my pants low
I'm so mother fuckin high don't think I could land hoe
Told my nigga we a get it just stick to the plan bro
Lock-Locked in with my bros gotta keep the fam close
Bitch I'm feeling like the goat, pulled up inna' Lamb though
Nigga back up in his bag shit this what the fans want
I ain't fuckin' with no bitch unless she coming with a buddy
I ain't sippin' on no cup unless that shit be looking muddy
I ain't smoking on no weed unless that shit be really punchin'
You too focused on the bitches I get money you get cuddy
That's a problem, broker then a bitch having trouble tryna solve em
Ion' know bout y'all but all my niggas I can call em
Ion' know bout y'all but they a catch me if I'm falling
The way C.G.B ball need a Spaulding
But we don't play no games, I could get you what you want an take a trip out to the A
We could keep the business private while we flying on a plane
F*ck a Instagram DM get to know you in LA
How the f*ck I hit her raw an ion' barely know her name.
A hundred thousand plays global me an Frankie did our thang
It was me Frank and Ant ain't nobody know our name
Now it's a whole lotta money if you wanna hear us sang nigga
Baby this yo shit, yea, do yo' dance hoe
Busy countin' strips, yea, til my hands broke
Pockets fulla' pape, damn near why my pants low
I'm so mother fuckin high don't think I could land hoe
Told my nigga we a get it just stick to the plan bro
Lock-Locked in with my bros gotta keep the fam close
Bitch I'm feeling like the goat, pulled up inna' Lamb though
Nigga back up in his bag shit this what the fans want

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