Moneybagg Yo, JayDaYoungan - Do Your Dance lyrics

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The Heroes

Thinkin' 'bout droppin' the bag
I am the bag
Hop in and smash, I do the dash
These niggas mad, I'm gettin' this cash
These niggas too sad, I'm gettin' too fast
My bitch be bad, when she be sad
I pull her hair and smack her ass
I drop the dick and now she glad
Get on your knees and arch your back
(Girl, arch your back)

Girl, arch your back, arch your back
Arch your back
(Arch your back)
Girl, arch your back, arch your back
Arch your back
(Arch your back)
Girl, do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance
(Do your dance)
Girl, do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance
(Do your dance)

Now, girl, come let me get behind
Let me beat that pussy one more time
She said she like to take her time
I told her "Let me make you mine"
No I can't do no nine-to-five
I'd rather go and slang some iron
(Slang some iron)
She'll know if she go catch this flight
These chains'll make you change your mind
(Change your mind)
No, I don't wanna be solo, I
Just really need you close
Though
We like Marco and Polo or the
Horse up on my Polo
(On my Polo)
She really all I need, ain't got my weed
She like my mojo
(My mojo)
She stay right next to me and got my lean
She my Four Loko
Might hop in and smash, two hunnid the dash
We goin' too fast, might fuck around, crash
(Crash)
Give me some head while
I'm drivin' in traffic
Nobody gon' see, windows tinted all black
(All black)
Beat up the cat from the back
Pull on her hair and I smack on her ass
I know she love when I'm doin' that
She already came three times back-to back

Thinkin' 'bout droppin' the bag
I am the bag
Hop in and smash, I do the dash
These niggas mad, I'm gettin' this cash
These niggas too sad, I'm gettin' too fast
My bitch be bad, when she be sad
I pull her hair and smack her ass
I drop the dick and now she glad
Get on your knees and arch your back

Girl, arch your back, arch your back
Arch your back
(Arch your back)
Girl, arch your back, arch your back
Arch your back
(Arch your back)
Girl, do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance
(Do your dance)
Girl, do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance
(Do your dance)

Do your dance, I won't judge
Can't be mad at you
(Can't be mad)
Like I'm servin' out the window
Throw a bag at you
(Let you catch it)
Big booty
Hella juicy and your thighs matchin'
(Uh, uh)
Spot you through these Cartiers
You a eye-catcher
When they shut down the club
I brought the club to my house
(Club to my space)
Me and my bitch like bitches
So we fuck on your spouse
(Nut in her face)
She like "We in a mansion
Why your gun on the couch?"
(What you sayin'?)
Told her
"Anything can happen" and I'ma
Air this bitch out
(Baow, baow)
Louis shit, Amiri pants, yeah (I put it on)
Bend your knees and put your hands down
She wan' fuck me all night, told
Me, "Don't make no plans"
Yeah
When I smash I'ma last, when
I'm done, I'ma pass
Yeah

Thinkin' 'bout droppin' the bag
I am the bag
Hop in and smash, I do the dash
These niggas mad, I'm gettin' this cash
These niggas too sad, I'm gettin' too fast
My bitch be bad, when she be sad
I pull her hair and smack her ass
I drop the dick and now she glad
Get on your knees or arch your back

Girl, arch your back, arch your back
Arch your back
(Ayeaye aye aye, aye aye, oh oh)
Girl, arch your back, arch your back
Arch your back
(Ayeaye aye aye, aye aye, oh oh)
Girl, do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance
(Ayeaye aye aye, aye aye, oh oh)
Girl, do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance
(Ayeaye aye aye, aye aye, oh oh)

Ayeaye aye aye, oh oh
Ayeaye aye aye, aye aye, oh oh
Ayeaye aye aye, oh oh
Ayeaye aye aye, aye aye, oh oh