Dance Money ft. Lil Mop Lyrics

Dance money, dance

Dance money, dance money, dance

Dance money, dance

Dance money, dance money, dance

I ain't talkin' shit when I pull up in a Benz

You was still talkin' shit when you pulled up with your friends

I don't think we gon' make it that far in the end

So we should just run it back to where we began

I think I'm the GOAT because I'm always here to win

Yung Grady is the GOAT and yes, he is my evil twin

She knockin' on my door and no, I cannot let her in

The bitch be like a zombie cause she underneath the skin

I don't wanna take a perc, I take a vicodin

Lil Mop the GOAT and you know he poppin' in (Hey pussy)

If I see you bitch, then I am gonna pipe again

Your bitch took off her makeup and I gotta take a cleanse

How they got me feelin' like Doja Cat in this mothafucka

Damn girl, prrr to me, I think I really love her

But I'm not the man that was meant to love her

Go get a bitch and Yung Grady want your mother

I don't even love her, but I really wanna fuck her

I pull up on that bitch and she be drippin' like a puddle

Marnie Carlo, get a hat, do the cha-cha

Slide, you gon' pull up on me, you gon' die

Damn, feelin' like a bird, I'm so fly

You can tell me I'm the man, but I know I'm that guy

All these bitches know it's being bisexual and lie

Damn, she eat the pussy? I don't even eat the pussy

I just pull up to these bitches, kiss 'em and they mushy-mushy

Damn, she wanna fuck me so bad, pushy-pushy

If she wanna fuck me, she can suck me, then she gooshie, gooshie

Let us hit a two-man Drake Josh

Third on myself like Chris Bosch

Spin your block twice, finna get squashed

Sippin' on Wock, can't backwash

Countin' these bands, my money get longer

Flexin' my bands, my money get stronger

Measure my bands, my money get taller

I need me some bands that finna dance

Dance money, dance

Dance money, dance money, dance (Let's dance)

Dance money, dance

Dance money, dance money, dance

We can go to France, yes I made us dinner plans

And she really wanna fuck until her dance, dance, dance

I'ma fuck a famous stripper, give her bands, bands, bands

Do a money dance, got her takin' off her pants

Do the money dance, got me payin' off her grant

Do the money dance, got me goin' green, not plants

Do the money dance, I buy her implants

Do the money dance, fly her out to France

It's the Mopidays, I give out big bags

In the holidays, my sticks come with mags

I'm an asshole, I give off red flags

Light em up like his nose need a wet rag