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Dance

Lil Ronny Motha F
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Dance, too much booty in the pants Freaky lil' bitch, used both her hands Dance, baby, keep movin' them yams Throw that ass back, make a nigga say, damn Dance, I don't give a damn about your man Insecure nigga, he ain't know you had fans Dance, Really hate to ruin your plans But you comin' with me and I wanna see you Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants My diamonds dallas boogie, yeah they dougie Your bitch don't come outside because she Ugly My pockets Obessed, yeah they chubby She saved my phone number under hubby You niggas not God, so don't judge me She suck it' sloppy, leave my lap yucky It ain't St. Patrick's Day, but girl, you Lucky If I ever let you fuck me or touch me Bag, back, bitch, give me 50 feet I've been in my bag like trick or treat You ain't tryna fuck we ain't finna meet, Bust on a bitch like the enemy Her baby daddy wanna get rid of me He seen me in her call log, history Check your bitch, don't bitch at me Diamonds glistenin, you should see how they Dance, too much booty in the pants Freaky lil' bitch, used both her hands Dance, baby, keep movin' them yams Throw that ass back, make a nigga say, damn Dance, I don't give a damn about your man Insecure nigga, he ain't know you had fans Dance, Really hate to ruin your plans But you comin' with me and I wanna see you Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Why you walk like that Why you talk like that All that ass in them jeans was it bought like that Put that dick in the life, she gon' call right back Tried to run, couldn't take it, got brought right back Ayy, I put that dick in the rears while I'm bitin' her ear I free your mind like Tems, I get behind it and bim Bitch, grab your ankles and bend, I keep on poppin' the pill She keep on drivin' the hen, all of my opps don't exist They live in the house on Hunted Hill, baby a freak for real Her mama must've got pregnant, freaknik, 1996 I don't know, fuck that, work your hips Hercules, Hercules when I hit from the rear I'm on the perky three, I keep throwin' this dick Dance, too much booty in the pants Freaky lil' bitch, used both her hands Dance, baby, keep movin' them yams Throw that ass back, make a nigga say, damn Dance, I don't give a damn about your man Insecure nigga, he ain't know you had fans Dance, Really hate to ruin your plans But you comin' with me and I wanna see you Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants Dance Too much booty in the pants