Dance lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah
Pablo Juan, n*gga, I got my cousin in this motherf*cker, block life
Grape sh*t, n*gga, hood sh*t
Hah
Denaro, where the love at?

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Fifty round gon' make 'em dance (Dance)
Diamonds on my neck, they dance (Dance)
She gon' get naked for bands (She naked)
Ooh, she shakin' that ass, she dance (She shakin' that ass, dance)
Yeah, yeah, dance
Ooh, yeah
Fifty round gon' make 'em dance
Thirty round hang out my pants, yeah
She got some ass in them pants, ooh
Look at my diamonds, they dance

[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Yeah, I got a lot
Lot of what? Choppers and thots
Hah, hah, hop out the drop
Thirty round clip in the Glock
Yeah, I'm Fendi-ed down to the socks
Uh, I sip a whole lot of raw, yeah
I gave a check to the doc', uh
He don't even care if I stop
Got fifty pints just came in, yeah
And they all red like my b*tch, yeah
And that ball made my head spin, damn
Gelato got me high like Craig, yeah
Whole lot of ice when I grin, yeah
That Wockhardt when the gang comin' in, yeah
Lord, please forgive me for my sins, yeah
Got a million rocks on my neck
And this...
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Fifty round gon' make 'em dance (Dance)
Diamonds on my neck, they dance (Dance)
She gon' get naked for bands (She naked)
Ooh, she shakin' that ass, she dance (She shakin' that ass, dance)
Yeah, yeah, dance

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Ooh, fifty round clip make 'em dance like Uzi
Dirty, my Faygo Creame polluted
Had to count racks like it's therapeutic
Bought a brand new gun, I can't wait to use it
And my b*tch on that molly, she stay booted
These diamonds dancing on me like YouTube
I'm just doin' my dougie, I get groovy
And she shakin' that ass with her big booty
Shoot a clip at you actors, this ain't movies
Yeah, I f*cked on the mattress (f*cked on the mattress)
See my diamonds, they dancing (My diamonds, they dancing)
And I like how she standing (I like how she standing, goddamn)
I Milly Rock and I swag when I surf
All white solitaire diamonds like Purpp
Leanin', I'm sippin' on strawberry syrup
I need that oil, not for Jheri curl
Dope in the pot, add water and swirl
Dance in the pot, whip it up and I swerve
Look up in the air, there go them birds
She thick as f*ck, she got some curves
Don't try your luck, he got some nerve
I'm with Cartier snappin', revenge of the nerds
No tennis game, I get racks to serve
Rollin' up Backwood fat like turds
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & NLE Choppa]
Fifty round gon' make 'em dance (Dance)
Diamonds on my neck, they dance (Dance)
She gon' get naked for bands (She naked)
Ooh, she shakin' that ass, she dance (She shakin' that ass, dance)
Yeah, yeah, dance
Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: NLE Choppa]
Up the forty on 'em, I'ma make 'em dance
Thirty clip hangin' out a n*gga's pants
I dumped the whole clip and the n*gga ran
I'm poppin' these n*ggas like f*ck a Xan'
I don't doin' no sparin', we pull up, we killin'
They call me handyman because I be drillin'
Banana clips, they gon' get to peeling
I'm wiping his nose with all that dissing
I keep me a drake, I don't f*ck with Josh
A bustdown Rollie, I got a new watch
You know that I'm rich, I never punched a clock
I stay in the booth, I never sold a rock
Push a n*gga's sh*t back, get popped like a Tic-Tac
I don't do the chit-chat, all you gonna hear is click-clack
Bah, bang, boom, knock a pus*y n*gga right out his shoes, yeah

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Fifty round gon' make 'em dance (Dance)
Diamonds on my neck, they dance (Dance)
She gon' get naked for bands (She naked)
Ooh, she shakin' that ass, she dance (She shakin' that ass, dance)
Yeah, yeah, dance
Ooh, yeah
Fifty round gon' make 'em dance
Thirty round hang out my pants, yeah
She got some ass in them pants, ooh
Look at my diamonds, they dance
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