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Do Ma Dance Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Ah, yeah
Like what
Nigga
You know what the fuck going on
Yeah
What he say
Get money bitch
Nigga, swerving off this juice, I'm finna crash the load
Park up, finna bounce up out the whip, I'm tryna stash the gold
Yousa bum nigga, you ain't getting no chip, you better rock and roll
Pull up my pants and do my dance
Wait, pull up my pants and do my dance, I'm tryna crack a stove
Dribble down, give me this & that, nigga I need all mine
In the mattress , I don't do closets, that's where I keep a safe
Big flocker, you a window shopper, nigga you don't need this fade
Bussin' down the wrist watch, I can tell that you ain't jointed down
You threw it and got picked off
Nigga, try to touch my pieces with his hand I took his wrist off
Thought he was a big dog, bows up in it
If you try to get it, that's when I poke a nigga
Pull up to the pizza party, crash it, nigga's ran with all the dough
Yeah, he's a bitch, so I harass him, caught him playing with his nose
You Don't see me popping out if I don't have my thang thang
Throw my fitted on in a white tee and in my chain, & let my chains hang
Your bitch thirsty for Mickey D's, she give me brain brain
Yeah, she wanna top me, yeah, she wanna fuck me
Cause she know KP a trophy, the whole group
Know that me and the homies, we having loafy
But there's too many of us, pick one
Said that we the flyest on the planet, I said, which one
Anytime & place like I was Janet, I'm counting big, huns
Bitch, my stomach turning, think about them niggas, I'm finna shit on them
Piss on them, dig em out the grave &, then I spit on them
Feel like the biggest nigga in the room, like I was Rich, homie
Put up more points than kwame brown, don't try to shit talk me
New Jack, I swung and hit it home, I feel like Big Bobby
Like Jack for everything I hit, I'm finna go and box it
You a lame nigga, I see you change up for the fame, nigga
I bogart , the range popping out, cause we can hang, remember
Yeah, I'm the hottest in the city, but it's the coldest winter
With my mini-me's get crispy creamed, I got the boldest members, nigga
Swerving off this juice, I'm finna crash the load
Park up, finna bounce up out the whip, I'm tryna stash gold
Yousa bum nigga, if you ain't getting no chip, you better rock and roll
Pull up my pants and do my dance, wait
Pull up my pants and do my dance, I'm tryna crack a stove
Dribble down, give me this and that, nigga, I need all mine
In the mattress, I don't do closets, that's where I keep a safe
Big flocker, you a window shopper, nigga, you don't need this fade … Noizland nigga
Pull up my pants and do my, pull up my pants and do my dance
Pull up my pants and do my dance, wait
Pull up my pants and do my, pull up my pants and do my dance
Wait, nigga
I just be having fun with this shit, nigga
Get money, bitch
I just be having fun with this shit, nigga
Get money, bitch