Money Dance

Lyrics

[Intro] (Pri-pri-pri-priority) [Chorus] I see a bag I'ma grab it I got a bi' actin' manic Hop in that bit', goin' faster I'm a lil' rich ass bastard Shoot your gun, don't flash it Hold a fuck nigga for ransom Pull up, pull off, yeah, I vanish Hit the bank, money dance, uh [Verse 1] Bad lil' bitch gon' risk it all She tryna do me wrong This bit' talking all-day (All-day) She don't want you no more, so you got to chalk it up, nigga Choppa eat him up like I was makin' dinner By myself but there's two bitches in the middle Pop out, then you know we bound to get him It's not that simple She on drugs, yeah, she turnt, huh My gun go berserk (Berserk) You run, you gon' get hurt (Gon' get hurt) Had to tell that lil' bitch, "Just twerk" (Twerk, twerk) Uh-huh, work (Work) Baby, would it work? (Work) [Verse 2] She takin' my shirt off Doing everything exotic Exotic weed and drinks, but she on the Smirnoff Pull up in that bitch lookin' to clean Thеm niggas keep sayin' I got it Say I'm next up, I ain't next up, I just won She'll givе that neck, uh, she say, "Jace you flexed up" So I tell her, "Come here, baby, you know that you got a body" She stay to herself, in high maintenance like a Bugatti [Refrain] She on drugs, yeah, she turnt, huh My gun go berserk (Berserk) You run, you gon' get hurt (Gon' get hurt) Had to tell that bitch, "Just twerk" (Twerk, twerk) Uh-huh, work (Work) Baby, would it work? (Work) She on drugs, yeah, she turnt, huh My gun go berserk (Berserk) You run, you gon' get hurt (Gon' get hurt) Had to tell that bitch, "Just twerk" (Twerk, twerk) Uh-huh, work (Work) Baby, would it work? (Work) [Chorus] I see a bag I'ma grab it (Work) I got a bi' actin' manic Hop in that bit', goin' faster I'm a lil' rich ass bastard Shoot your gun, don't flash it Hold a fuck nigga for ransom Pull up, pull off, yeah, I vanish Hit the bank, money dance, uh