Yella Beezy, NLE Choppa, Rubi Rose - Hit Yo Dance lyrics
NLE Choppa [Bryson Lashun Potts] Memphis, Tennessee. U.S. 🇺🇸
Rubi Rose Benton
[Yella Beezy, NLE Choppa, Rubi Rose - Hit Yo Dance lyrics]
OG Parker
Hitmaka
I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch come on so hard and so nasty
Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my time-piece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece
Only dance that I hit, is the money-dance
How I move for nothin' less than a 100 bands
When the bitch get to drippin' and these niggas start tippin'
I'm a savage for the paper, hit the Runnin' Man, uh
Rubi Rose in the Rolls Royce, lookin' at the stars
With that bag right beside me
I ain't trippin', I can have anything that I want
Nigga, you and your side-piece
Bitch, hit your dance, got you stiff in your pants
Ain't no ring on my hand, Rubi don't got a man
Look at your time-piece and clear out your plans
And a bitch got a nigga goin' crazy, he a fan
I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch come on so hard and so nasty
Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my time-piece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece
Ayy, I told that bitch to hit her dance, she to twerk some
Bend it over, touch your toes, baby, I'ma work some
Put it in her back, I swear to God that I'ma hurt some
Her pussy Aquafina, so you know that I'ma surf some
Bitch, do your dance (Do my dance?)
Bitch, do your dance, without that ass in your pants
She said that she can't, so I gave her a Xan
Then I took her from my mans
She be jiggin', she be drivin', she be hittin', she be poppin'
Pop a bitch, you get her started, and she never gonna' stop
I slip gun up in this club, so I'm tryna wreck a party
If I see a opp up in this bitch, I hit him with this carbon, yeah, yeah
I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch come on so hard and so nasty
Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my time-piece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece
Hitmaka
I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch come on so hard and so nasty
Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my time-piece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece
Only dance that I hit, is the money-dance
How I move for nothin' less than a 100 bands
When the bitch get to drippin' and these niggas start tippin'
I'm a savage for the paper, hit the Runnin' Man, uh
Rubi Rose in the Rolls Royce, lookin' at the stars
With that bag right beside me
I ain't trippin', I can have anything that I want
Nigga, you and your side-piece
Bitch, hit your dance, got you stiff in your pants
Ain't no ring on my hand, Rubi don't got a man
Look at your time-piece and clear out your plans
And a bitch got a nigga goin' crazy, he a fan
I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch come on so hard and so nasty
Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my time-piece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece
Ayy, I told that bitch to hit her dance, she to twerk some
Bend it over, touch your toes, baby, I'ma work some
Put it in her back, I swear to God that I'ma hurt some
Her pussy Aquafina, so you know that I'ma surf some
Bitch, do your dance (Do my dance?)
Bitch, do your dance, without that ass in your pants
She said that she can't, so I gave her a Xan
Then I took her from my mans
She be jiggin', she be drivin', she be hittin', she be poppin'
Pop a bitch, you get her started, and she never gonna' stop
I slip gun up in this club, so I'm tryna wreck a party
If I see a opp up in this bitch, I hit him with this carbon, yeah, yeah
I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch come on so hard and so nasty
Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my time-piece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece