$ Dance Lyrics

Do my fuckin' dance, do my hunnid bands

Do my hunnid dance, do my money dance

Ain't none funny man, I'm the fuckin' man

I don't fuckin' dance, I just switch my stance

Flick a pic, strict for the gram

It's me with the clan, miss me with that scam

Cash n' ass in hand, no rush, no demand

I'm so fly can't land, shawty, why you with no mans?

These niggas below me I go ham,

Get my brodies up out the jam

I got homies and I got fam

I ain't goin' in without no plan, yeah

Self-made, I'm self-paid

Yo bae, she so fake, she self-hate

I'm well-made and well-paid, got hell, bae

Sell rank, I smell dank

Get a hell-raise, don't tell fake

I'm well-made, I'm self-made

I'm self-paid, I'm self-tamed

Until unchained

Self-hate, won't self-hate

I fell face first, fell ay

Start right back up, dell ay

Can't fall, but I fell ay

In the hall with the bells, ay

Ain't shit, you can't tell me

Niggas sell they souls, that's a felony,

Nigga, I'm well made,

Do my fuckin' dance

Do my fuckin' dance, do my hunnid bands

Do my hunnid dance, do my money dance

Ain't none funny man, I'm the fuckin' man

I don't fuckin' dance, I just switch my stance

Flick a pic, strict for the gram

It's me with the clan, miss me with that scam

Cash n' ass in hand, no rush, no demand

I'm so fly can't land, shawty, why you with no mans?

These niggas below me I go ham,

Get my brodies up out the jam

I got homies and I got fam

I ain't goin' in without no plan,

Fuck what these niggas is talkin' about

Cause they talkin' about me and they runnin' they mouth

And I'm runnin' the track and I'm runnin' your house

And I'm runnin' it back cause I'm runnin' the routes

Bitch, I'm runnin' the trap and you runnin' them down

Kinda like some sneakers, bitch, get on the ground

I'ma sneak on your bitch if you leave her around

I be killin' these beats, never put the mic down

I be chasin' the money, not chasin' my clout

I be thumbin' through hundreds like runnin' through thous'

Niggas don't know me but know what I'm bout

Income, incoming, when I'm when I'm comin' around

You lucky, you lucky that I be in town

You fucked me, she fucked me, was dickin' her down

I can build this shit up just to break this shit down

Niggas be hatin' and I be like, wow

Lower your motherfuckin' voice, who you talkin' to

Fuck, I'm posed to do

I got shots to shoot

Put the money in the bag, I gotta get the loot

Gotta get the loot

Fuck else ima do

I got hella room, a couple coupes, I got the juice

Gotta get to the juice

Gotta get to the juice

Gotta get to the juice

Gotta get to the juice

Gotta get to the juice