Money Dance II

Camp Lo & Mack Wilds & Rick Ross - Rap, Hip-Hop
Money Dance II
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Duration: 3:33
Lyrics
[Intro] Uh Hey give me a black bottle I can't dance good but I'mma dance tonight, you hear me? Baby just don't step on my feet, nigga toes hurting [Pre-hook — Mack Wilds] Vacheron on my wrist, yeah you know it Used to dream about that crib, now I own it, baby Big boss big shit, know I'm on it Smile on my haters, know I had to hit 'em with that [Hook — Mack Wilds] Money dance, money dance Money dance, money dance Money dance, money dance Smile on my haters, know I had to hit 'em with that [Verse 1 — Rick Ross] Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy Enchanted by women who speak nasty Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week Leaning on my lawyer pinky looking glassy Charges dropped, these plaintiffs just wanna tax me Secret service wanna see me driving taxis Hug my attorney and then we do the money dance Whitey Bulge' or a soldier leaving Vietnam Pledge allegiance to the flag Where we keep it 100 or get your money back Pull a plug, brain dead, dope game nigga Knew the rolls was fake and so we brought the real with us Repertoire hustle such a tenacity High roller, bet us another masterpiece More Rakim then maybe Master P Thirsty nigga paid in full I'm tryna buy the beach [Pre-hook] [Hook] [Bridge] Dance, dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance, dance [Verse 2 — Sonny Cheeba] Dorothy Dandridge dance dolls is dangerous Circle around the Sandman, purposefully keep my hands on him Panaromic view when they birthday suits Tap dancin' all, money dancin' all. slam dancin' on the Trans Amber Threw too many shots at the block party Pardon me, blazes Parliament, skunks Funkadelic Pardon me, don't get my gloves dirty, get the golden arms Armor's off the the emperor, armor called an R&R [Verse 3 — Geechie Suede] L-l-l-l-let's burn the branch and do the money dance C-c-c-countin' clappin' genie breakin' rubber bands P-p-p-pourin' Afrangelli double blast my hands F-f-f-flyin' in that foreign bubble, flashin' fans Velvet on view, v-v-Velveeta she mellow with moves Money dancin' diva sativa cherry cha-chillin' cruise Black bottle, latin lava, laughin' like she won the lotto Night of El Dorado then wobble her cake across the marble [Pre-hook] [Hook x2]
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Credits
- Writers
- Erik Ortiz
- Kevin Crowe
- Sonny Cheeba
- Geechi Suede