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• Artiste: Fredo Bang
• Titre: Doin My Dance
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(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) (Hmm, look like DJ Chose) (Hardbody) Stick hangin' out my pants but I'ma still hit my dance Quarantine run up them bands Shawty tryna call me bro Bitch, what the fuck you sayin', hoe? Shawty keep callin' my phone She don't wanna leave me alone She say I do what you don't That's why she never at home That's why she never at home Stick hangin' out my pants but I'ma still hit my dance Quarantine run up them bands Shawty tryna call me bro Bitch, what the fuck you sayin', hoe? Shawty keep callin' my phone She don't wanna leave me alone She say I do what you don't That's why she never at home That's why she never at home Got in that hmm I'm like, "Honey, I'm home" Got on the trust I'm like, "Honey, I'm on" She hit my line like, "Bae, where you at?" Actin' all pressed I'm like, "Honey, I'm grown" Get in that pussy I'm diggin' like cleats Get in her mouth and I'm pushin' her teeth Ain't sharin' no bitch I'm playin' for keeps So y'all can stop askin' I ain't fuckin' on neek, yeah I play this shit how it goes, I still be slangin' them polls I still be lurkin' like crows, I keep that stick on the low Still thuggin' on parole, yeah No I ain't suckin' no toes I'm not tryna be your man, I'm not tryna be your goals Your not 'bout to put me on Maury That baby ain't mines and I know, yeah Get that green that Peter that Pan I got 'em mad they salty like sand Told the bitch stop callin' me baby I got a verse from Lil Baby, I don't wanna talk just pay me Me and that check my statements Matter fact check my payments Matter fact hit my agent, I need like fifty occasion I make a bad bitch amazin' Stick hangin' out my pants but I'ma still hit my dance Quarantine run up them bands Shawty tryna call me bro Bitch, what the fuck you sayin', hoe? Shawty keep callin' my phone She don't wanna leave me alone She say I do what you don't That's why she never at home That's why she never at home (Go) Your bitch in my house she ain't tryna go home (No) I'm harder then steel she ridin' on chrome I'll show you for thinkin' I'm rappin' a song Want all of the smoke like a hit from a bong Poppin' my shit in the VIP section (Go) Drippin' like gravy and fresher than dressin' (Sauce) Don't see the hate I look over them peasants (Low) Bitch that's why you stressin' (Bitch) Zaza blunt can't roll no mid I just two-step 'cause the Glock too big (Glock) For the chicken then I got your Alfredo I'd do it myself but I gave the okay though (Go) I ain't gon sugar coat nothin' (Can't) Tell her the truth 'fore I lie ('Fore I lie) I gotta move on the sly (Why?) 'Cause her best friend a lil' spy Gon' probably fuck me if I try, hoe Stick hangin' out my pants but I'ma still hit my dance Quarantine run up them bands Shawty tryna call me bro Bitch, what the fuck you sayin', hoe? Shawty keep callin' my phone She don't wanna leave me alone She say I do what you don't That's why she never at home That's why she never at home Stick hangin' out my pants but I'ma still hit my dance Quarantine run up them bands Shawty tryna call me bro Bitch, what the fuck you sayin', hoe? Shawty keep callin' my phone She don't wanna leave me alone She say I do what you don't That's why she never at home That's why she never at home