Search results for 'do you wanna dance by kim carnes' Page #390

fucking gang
I'm moving milly by my lonely, bitch
And you know I ain't gonna shoot
But I still be on my Kobe shit
'Cause I'm balling until the day I die

I

a little man and he look up to me
I was lookin' up to Lil' Man, rest in peace
Niggas hamburger patties, wanna squash the beef
Too much ice on my neck, I keep

yugioh
Word up to my Asian girls, lovin on your sushi roll
The way that body’s lookin, girl I gotta see you dance
Your hips movin in circles got me in some

glance
I don't care, counting up bands while I'm doing my dance (Yeah)
Ayy, my flow's got you in a trance
Yeah, my flow's got you in a trance (Trance)
You

I get a mention 

What's up that shit? 

It's disrespectful 

I make my pen do backflips and dance and twist like it's a wizards pencil

Next time you

The heavens speaking to me
I'm from Queens we get the money by all means
My life is a movie she wanna do me, tell her to keep it groovy
Baby girl I don't need

then you'll never wanna stop, come on

The world is yours

Dance, Chance, No romance
You gotta do what you want and do what you can
Coz you love this

yeah this whip fast
300 on the dash give em whiplash
Do they really wanna dance
Tell them this that shayee
Don't try me, I kick
They don't kick back
Come

make me empty clips
Whatever I do Nigga I won't miss
And I got my wrist froze
Nigga what you know
We in the trap house
Counting up c notes
Ain't nomore

Time to flow
Say we gotta problem but wont Drop ah lo
How that go?
Niggas just be talking all dat da da doe
Nah nah no
U ain't slide fa bro
Abide by

Like a pick-and-roll (Ok)
Getting money then I dance, this the stick and roll
She got 30 bodies, you wanna lick the hoe
Fee going up by the day, better

got drink by the beach
You want smoke but they gassin you hoes
Lil lean babies always wanna clap back
Pack a pistol if I need to pop that
but you don't

you dinner
Do you really wanna dance with me?
You're kinda washed up like trash on a beach
I'm a shark in the sea
You're in too deep
Acting tough but

the streets and I
Dance in the alleyway
I'ma run up on yo' block
'cause you hella gay

Yo was the, was the gay thing not cool?
(yeah, that's, that's
Chill

Plenty of me hold that, now I got a whole stack You share my ex, girl, said she wanna go back
Rock up with a whole stack, enemies, they know that, but
They

like a slave
Imma do you like the maid
Benefits you got it made
They can tell you getting paid
By the dollars that you wave
Touch your skin that bevel

see me wit some pills
Nah nah
Glockaroni make em dance he gon do the cha Cha,
Raw onions in the kitchen so I had to chop chop
Didn't wanna pull up

when we go dat way
Got a new chick, red hair Jean grey
Ain't Buble but you know I Sway

(You know how I get them)
Sway I just, I just do shit bro
You

on my pants
Got the 40 make em dance
Bitch I don't follow trends
Other ways I can make all these bands
Bitches ain't want me they wanna be friends
Drop

ain't no buyer
Do it right now. I bet you can't name someone more fire
Resonance, bitch, you know what the fuck going on
Runnin' this crib. I got me my

all I am is real
Still laugh when these hoes double back to chill
On my own, baby imma do the dash and peel
You know that I be alone in the Lex,
I be

but I'm with another bitch
Steady doin' magic with the craft like a witch
Smokin' on this homie, do wanna get a whiff
Pills in my body, take them like

much I paid for em
New Balencis you can't guess how much I paid for em
You do dirt up in the streets you gonna pay for it

Don't wanna smoke no mo'
Don't

it got me in a trance
My bitch got a dick, but she ain't no trans
I hit that bitch and then I do my dance
He wanted smoke, but I ain't throwing them