Lyrics:
done depleted dreary emptiness bottles
I LOVE foolishness, but please don't be too foolish
Leaning on your coolness, but you're no Calvin Coolidge
I eat
if I'm on one
Imma dance on poison like Donald fucking Faison
Drinking unicorn blood, the chain of Monty Python
I'm just a day dead bygone
Just a day
wanna dem bring you poison
So I roll by myself and that I carry my (bit)
You wished you stayed around, you know my clip got the (lip)
So empty your
Her mama tell her go and get it
She just wanna get that money
She don't worry with nobody
She just wanna get that money
No she don't worry with nobody
that bitch home
Show her my zone then I make that bitch moan
This how we dance when we hear this song
Don't take your phone, you won't be here that
Hey there senorita, don't you wanna go
Grab a big ol' green burrito at a Mexican show
Put on your red stilettos and get here on the double
We'll
Ghost
Can't nobody bless me like, aye
The Holy Ghost
And it makes me want to dance
I'm gonna show you how to dance
Aye
Throw your hands up, put your leg
and we put it in the air
Hit the dance floor, aroma stuck up in her hair
Ooh wee, the way she move that thang on me
Got me feelin' lil' mama might be made
sure she say that
If you see a fly nigga baby
Girl yeah I don't trip
Just give him lil' thigh mama
Give him lil' hip and if you see a fly
Bitch nigga
Nothing but poison
I'm a disappointment
I made way better choices
When I was a boy
Can't boycott this sickness
I'm fuckin' done with it
Aye
I don't wanna
your girls and your friends huh
What about me and my menz huh
Roll through in the Range and the Benz huh
Wanna jam on the dance floor till it ends huh
I ride around on pay day
Feelin' like a king with the crown
And other people naysay
But they ain't gonna bring me down
Don't worry mama, the bills
with her friendship
Jewels, DVD, Raheem murdered by Bishop
Paid in full, no disappearance, dealers be switchin'
[?] clip rich then snitch, tellin'
the front for I
With a DVD player playing porno nonstop
I'm so fuckin' high
I don't want to drive anymore
So I crashed in the back of my x-girl's 4x4
Can
Snotty's got the beat that make your booty go
Take that and rewind it back
Tarryn's got the voice to make your booty go
I'm at a party I don't wanna
approach by your side
Asking you how's your night
You sigh... (Turn around like you don't play that)
(Trying to have a good time so please just stay back)
dance shawty dance shawty, shake
You a, you a
You a hottie lil mama shake, shake, shake
I don't know
I cooked it for the right amount of time
well now
It's a big dark hell
You sit and watch out for your tails
Like a poison sold on demand
Like a hard chance
Like a pig tail
I walked
Ridiculed overruled
By ya peeked demands
I don't seek ya man
Or your rattle plans
Bitch I am the man
The holy mother land
Every soul from my land
Can
fresh to death
Told my mama to quit your job
No more cooking you gon have a chef
Am poison bitch drink me i make you do it easy
Some people call it majic
don’t lose this feeling baby seal it in
I'mma spit you something make it real again
Don’t you ask no questions just dance
Just dance just dance
Look, now
Fake it till you make it
Fake it
Dance you got to move
Shake what your mama gave you
Shake Shake
See what this money get you
Take take
Shake what
to the Nineties' bab
"Mama" is in da place
And now I say
It's time to :
DANCE
And dance
And dance dance dance
It’s time to DANCE
And dance
And dance dance dance
pretty baby
I'll make your legs shake
You make me go crazy
Hey sugar mama, come and dance with me
The smartest thing you ever did was take a chance
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