Just Dance

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Just dance when these choppers hit the floor like Lady Gaga Stripped him, I was at the studio eating steak and lobster Big bands, doing tricks and flips like Benihana's What the fuck are these niggas talking 'bout? They don't want no problems (Smoov, what's good, baby?) I'll jump off the stage right now and make his car race Track stars, have these niggas running backwards in broad day Got the fin on me, Ferb want some', should I tag him in? Nobody home, heard you got a lil' son, fuck it, toe tag his kid Heard my opps don't like me, just know I got all they addresses If we ain't shoot his house up right now, know we double backed on it Guns and funds, the drugs jumpin' off the mattresses Cannons out, I'm finna put some flash on all these actresses At his BM house, what that sound like, mac and cheese? For one-ninety-nine, a opp'll get whacked, toe tag him please You ever at me on the 'Gram, just know I'm packin' heat Niggas die everyday, B, it's all lives for me [Chorus] We ain't finna go back and forth, we ready to drop somethin' Rolls Royce and Bentleys car pullin', we got his block jumpin' A hundred shots up in his Corolla, let's go, the cops comin' Lean wit' it, rock wit' it, we put holes in his white tee Since niggas like Instagram so much, they gon' die on it 223 shells rockin' in his head while he live streaming The news out, cameras, crews out, somebody died here I don't know why niggas is lookin' so surprised, we don't fight niggas [Verse 2] Chops off, nigga, meep-meep, he's a road runner Grim reaper, this a street sweeper, I'm a soul snatcher Hoes out, made a nigga strip, he's a pole dancer Mask on, holding Pippi Long, ain't doin' no rappin' Niggas get flipped, hollow tips, don't try to blame me Play caller, get the blueprint, bitch, I'm Jay-Z Touchdown, it was rush hour, like where Juntao? Fifty shots, Lil Uzi by me like I'm JT [Chorus] We ain't finna go back and forth, we ready to drop somethin' Rolls Royce and Bentleys car pullin', we got his block jumpin' A hundred shots up in his Corolla, let's go, the cops comin' Lean wit' it, rock wit' it, we put holes in his white tee Since niggas like Instagram so much, they gon' die on it 223 shells rockin' in his head while he live streaming The news out, cameras, crews out, somebody died here I don't know why niggas is lookin' so surprised, we don't fight niggas [Outro] Cameras, crews out, somebody died here, uh Hahaha Know we the truth, bitch We ain't like, 223 They gon' die on it Since niggas like Instagram so much, they gon' die on it .223s all up in his head while he live streaming Ha, you know the truth