DANCING lyrics

Shawty wanna dance
Pull up hit it from the back
That b*tch she a thot
So i can't be her man
In a black e30
While yo b*tch get a tan
Best check her phone
(be)fore the pus*y get ran

Im all in my bag
And no one can take it
So much cash
Made yo b*tch rake it

You is a stan
So i know you been faking
Im blowing up
Thats the plan
Ima make it

Shawty wanna dance
Pull up hit it from the back
That b*tch she a thot
So i can't be her man
In a black e30
While yo b*tch get a tan
Best check her phone
(be)fore the pus*y get ran
Im all in my bag
And no one can take it
So much cash
Made yo b*tch rake it

You is a stan
So i know you been faking
Im blowing up
Thats thе plan
Ima make it

Im finna go make it
Making this cash
No yeat yall bе raging
Keep being mad
You a fan
Even yo dad
I got yo big sister throwing it back
She loving my music
She say im a blow
I hit from behind
On greenlight she go
Shoutout to clxuda
No holy smokes
That b*tch look like casper
She white as a ghost
Aye skrt in on the scene
2 twin Glocks on yo head with a beam
Shawty turned on when she seeing me bleed
I got 300 bullets in this magazine
Like wait
What?
Stop
Make that hoe drop i ain't talking bout the beat
She ain't love you shawty really from the streets
Got a couple bands spent on my f*cking feet like

Shawty wanna dance
Pull up hit it from the back
That b*tch she a thot
So i can't be her man
In a black e30
While yo b*tch get a tan
Best check her phone
(be)fore the pus*y get ran

Im all in my bag
And no one can take it
So much cash
Made yo b*tch rake it

You is a stan
So i know you been faking
Im blowing up
Thats the plan
Ima make it
Shawty wanna dance
Pull up hit it from the back
That b*tch she a thot
So i can't be her man
In a black e30
While yo b*tch get a tan
Best check her phone
(be)fore the pus*y get ran

Im all in my bag
And no one can take it
So much cash
Made yo b*tch rake it

You is a stan
So i know you been faking
Im blowing up
Thats the plan
Ima make it