Money Dance

Lyrics

[Intro: jaydes] Fuck all that shit, when I got all these— (Bands) Back out with a plan, can't wait 'til I land She wanna stay with the kid, she a fan Goin' in like some RBC, switch on his— (D-D-DJ BANNED) (Plu-Plu-Plug) Woah (You have no heart) Woah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: jaydes] I got designer my jeans (kkei) Lovin' the smoke of my green out Foreign hoe off of the bean, got a lil money, they see now Number nine all on my—, huh Number nine all on my tee, huh I fell in love with the cheese, I fell in love with the chee-ee— Uh, smokin, this gas, I might throw up Nigga actin like he know us, he don't know me, on me (Huh) Nigga talkin' like he pull up, he won't show up on me I gotta couple bands, now my ex bitch want me OD I gotta couple bras, nothin' really changed, still on me [Verse 3] I was rollin', dang, sleepin' in a traphouse Niggas broke, watch me bring them racks out Soulja Boy, how I'm bringin' them stacks out When I'm walkin' in here, we ain't doin' no patdowns, woah (I-I-It's DJ GREN8DE) [Chorus: jaydes] I got designer my jeans (kkei) Lovin' the smoke of my green out Foreign hoe off of the bean, got a lil money, they see now Number nine all on my—, huh Number nine all on my tee, huh I fell in love with the cheese, I fell in love with the chee-ee— Uh, smokin, this gas, I might throw up Nigga actin like he know us, he don't know me, on me (Huh) Nigga talkin' like he pull up, he won't show up on me I gotta couple bands, now my ex bitch want me OD I gotta couple bras, nothin' really changed, still on me