Lil Jay Wop - Money Dance Lyrics

I don’t give no fucks
Ex nigga calling, but he can’t do much
Rollie on my wrist, and drop the ice up in the cup
Living young, wild, free
I’ma fuckin’ live it up, yuh
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
Bad bitch, money dance
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
And my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they love to dance
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
I got 20 bands
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
and my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they love to dance
I got all these bands on me
When I walk in, all my diamonds love to dance on me
Yuh
Lay a nigga on the concrete
I don’t really give a fuck what niggas think ab me, nah
I ain’t tryna think
I been sippin on dat drink
Tryna’ get a mink
Only smoking on dat stink
I make money when I blink
Diamonds drippin’ with no sink
Now these niggas really tryna’ hit me tryna link yuh
Never needed handouts
Had to take the cash route
Bad lil’ mama steady walking with her ass out
You know how I give it up
Guala, I can’t get enough
MTV cribs, they go’n see just how we living, yuh
I got trust issues
Fucked myself over, putting trust in you
Need that lambo, and Bugatti, that’s two
And my bitch real bad, and my hunnits all blue, yuh
I don’t give no fucks
Ex nigga calling, but he can’t do much
Rollie on my wrist, and drop the ice up in the cup
Living young, wild, free
I’ma fuckin’ live it up, yuh
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
Bad bitch, money dance
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
And my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they love to dance
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
I got 20 bands
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
and my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they love to dance

I don’t give no fucks
Ex nigga calling, but he can’t do much
Rollie on my wrist, and drop the ice up in the cup
Living young, wild, free
I’ma fuckin’ live it up, yuh
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
Bad bitch, money dance
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
And my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they love to dance
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
I got 20 bands
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
and my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they love to dance
I got all these bands on me
When I walk in, all my diamonds love to dance on me
Yuh
Lay a nigga on the concrete
I don’t really give a fuck what niggas think ab me, nah
I ain’t tryna think
I been sippin on dat drink
Tryna’ get a mink
Only smoking on dat stink
I make money when I blink
Diamonds drippin’ with no sink
Now these niggas really tryna’ hit me tryna link yuh
Never needed handouts
Had to take the cash route
Bad lil’ mama steady walking with her ass out
You know how I give it up
Guala, I can’t get enough
MTV cribs, they go’n see just how we living, yuh
I got trust issues
Fucked myself over, putting trust in you
Need that lambo, and Bugatti, that’s two
And my bitch real bad, and my hunnits all blue, yuh
I don’t give no fucks
Ex nigga calling, but he can’t do much
Rollie on my wrist, and drop the ice up in the cup
Living young, wild, free
I’ma fuckin’ live it up, yuh
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
Bad bitch, money dance
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
And my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they love to dance
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
I got 20 bands
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
and my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they love to dance