Break Dancing Lyrics

Look, I can't hold none of these packs, boy, I been off the leash

I'm a dog, Saint Bernard, keep them pussycats from round me

All these bitches hounding, seven hits on my tape

I feel just like I'm clowney

Mr. Clean ain't talking downy

I'ma turn up in this bitch, fuck it, roll another spliff

Night stalker like two Johns, I be shitting on these niggas

And I ain't never did attempts she looked my way, I bet I hit

And I ain't never did no dancing, but these bags got some rhythm

Coping pleasI don't feel them, uh

Monfree on my ass a slight, five on some denim

But all I need is a white tee cause these bitches love a trap, nigga

Come on, come on, come on, come on, these bitches love a trap nigga

Ten slugs shorty, got a 40 on my hip, a cool dub in my lap, nigga

Don't need no drums on the track, I bet this shit still slap, nigga

Expect that boy to move some mountains he can't even move a zip

Stayed down for this shit, all I know is get ''em in

All these bitches on my dick, this here a mosh pit

Baby, ain't no nigga pair to me, so just stop it

Laid a smackdown in the trap, not your Gelato bill or trending topic

Yeah, I was always in the game, your baby daddy known for watchin

Get that cake my only option

Pass these packs out like I'm Stockton

Is you lookin' or you coppin

Sack religions every day, I'm prayin' for the prophet

Was a average joker when and got my pockets sloppy

You'll think she off that fent I pull out my dick in her head went to noddin

C'mon