This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
This the f*cking anthem
Gone and put yo bands up
Throw em in the air like you throwing a f*cking tantrum
Niggas bout that ransom
40K on ya head son
Ain't talking bout operas we pulling up in that phantom
I got bitches, popping that vag, to get them dollars
Sliding up and, down on that pole, f*cking up commas
Better gone and, drop to the floor, get you a sponsor
And you know she, bad as the f*ck, get it from her mama
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures
Better gone and hit a nigga like "what's popping big spender?"
I be chilling out in Cabo all up in them private villas
(This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it)
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
I'm all bout a bag, tell niggas to pay up
Gone throw that ass and get that cake up
They time is ticking like Flavor Flav
I shoot it straight don't need no chaser
Now I don't even know the nigga, but I'm swiping his bitch
Young Houston heartthrob they tryna throw me clit
Young freak lil bitch, probably all on my phone line
Might just get double tapped, like them posts on my timeline
And I'm dripping and shit
Dollars on me when I'm gripping and shit
Ratchet as f*ck and they don't give a shit
Pull up my partners might give you the biz
I keep them niggas on call
So don't get involved Cause you could snapped like pictures
Henny, Patrón, I want it all run me my f*cking liquor
(This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it)
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
Gone bust it open for my niggas in the VIP
If you really bout a dollar, let me see you get them grips
I'ma hit the strip, and I'ma toss out all them chips
Make a nigga spend his cash, or tell that nigga he could dip
Gone bust it open for my niggas in the VIP
If you really bout a dollar, let me see you get them grips
I'ma hit the strip, and I'ma toss out all them chips
Make a nigga spend his cash, or tell that nigga he could dip
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
Troy Lux - Dance for It Lyrics
Troy Lux - Dance for It Lyrics
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This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
This the f*cking anthem
Gone and put yo bands up
Throw em in the air like you throwing a f*cking tantrum
Niggas bout that ransom
40K on ya head son
Ain't talking bout operas we pulling up in that phantom
I got bitches, popping that vag, to get them dollars
Sliding up and, down on that pole, f*cking up commas
Better gone and, drop to the floor, get you a sponsor
And you know she, bad as the f*ck, get it from her mama
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures
Better gone and hit a nigga like "what's popping big spender?"
I be chilling out in Cabo all up in them private villas
(This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it)
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
I'm all bout a bag, tell niggas to pay up
Gone throw that ass and get that cake up
They time is ticking like Flavor Flav
I shoot it straight don't need no chaser
Now I don't even know the nigga, but I'm swiping his bitch
Young Houston heartthrob they tryna throw me clit
Young freak lil bitch, probably all on my phone line
Might just get double tapped, like them posts on my timeline
And I'm dripping and shit
Dollars on me when I'm gripping and shit
Ratchet as f*ck and they don't give a shit
Pull up my partners might give you the biz
I keep them niggas on call
So don't get involved Cause you could snapped like pictures
Henny, Patrón, I want it all run me my f*cking liquor
(This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it)
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
Gone bust it open for my niggas in the VIP
If you really bout a dollar, let me see you get them grips
I'ma hit the strip, and I'ma toss out all them chips
Make a nigga spend his cash, or tell that nigga he could dip
Gone bust it open for my niggas in the VIP
If you really bout a dollar, let me see you get them grips
I'ma hit the strip, and I'ma toss out all them chips
Make a nigga spend his cash, or tell that nigga he could dip
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
This the f*cking anthem
Gone and put yo bands up
Throw em in the air like you throwing a f*cking tantrum
Niggas bout that ransom
40K on ya head son
Ain't talking bout operas we pulling up in that phantom
I got bitches, popping that vag, to get them dollars
Sliding up and, down on that pole, f*cking up commas
Better gone and, drop to the floor, get you a sponsor
And you know she, bad as the f*ck, get it from her mama
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures
Better gone and hit a nigga like "what's popping big spender?"
I be chilling out in Cabo all up in them private villas
(This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it)
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
I'm all bout a bag, tell niggas to pay up
Gone throw that ass and get that cake up
They time is ticking like Flavor Flav
I shoot it straight don't need no chaser
Now I don't even know the nigga, but I'm swiping his bitch
Young Houston heartthrob they tryna throw me clit
Young freak lil bitch, probably all on my phone line
Might just get double tapped, like them posts on my timeline
And I'm dripping and shit
Dollars on me when I'm gripping and shit
Ratchet as f*ck and they don't give a shit
Pull up my partners might give you the biz
I keep them niggas on call
So don't get involved Cause you could snapped like pictures
Henny, Patrón, I want it all run me my f*cking liquor
(This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it)
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
Gone bust it open for my niggas in the VIP
If you really bout a dollar, let me see you get them grips
I'ma hit the strip, and I'ma toss out all them chips
Make a nigga spend his cash, or tell that nigga he could dip
Gone bust it open for my niggas in the VIP
If you really bout a dollar, let me see you get them grips
I'ma hit the strip, and I'ma toss out all them chips
Make a nigga spend his cash, or tell that nigga he could dip
This one for my strippers, and niggas that's really tippers
If you been about a dollar and counting up all them figures tell her
I could make you dance for it, make you dance for it
I could make you dance for it, spend a couple bands on it
This one for my niggas, my niggas that's really dealers
If you got that good work and you moving it to them villas
Make em spend a couple bands on it, a couple bands on it
Spend a couple bands on it, I could make you dance for it
Writer: Torian Armstrong
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid