$amaad - Dance Lyrics

These niggas too close
Aye I know you could smell my cologne
Bad bitch from The Bay and she bad to the bone
I’m smelling real good in Gabbana I’m on
We shooting them sticks and then go to get stoned
They shooting from ceilings i ain’t talking drones
I’m getting fed up nigga pass me my phone
I'm bout to blow up man I can’t go unknown
I dance on that bitch like
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
D- Dance on that bitch like
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Why this bitch wanna fuck on the gang
Told that lil bitch stay in her lane
Why this bitch wanna fuck for the fame
Why the bitch wanna fuck cause her nigga too lame
I got 20 bad hoes on me
And I got 20 bad hoes on fleek
I don’t really want to hoe she beat
Gotta get bread so ma kick up her feet
Gotta call Biggs he slanging that heat
Look at all these racks on me yuh
Bitch I can’t fuck for free yuh
Tell the fuck nigga try his luck with me
Look at all this Luck on me
And I got this Glock on me
And a fuck nigga tryna get shot on me
Why these niggas be crying bout thots on me
These niggas too close
Aye I know you could smell my cologne
Bad bitch from The Bay and she bad to the bone
I’m smelling real good in Gabbana I’m on
We shooting them sticks and then go to get stoned
They shooting from ceilings i ain’t talking drones
I’m getting fed up nigga pass me my phone
I’m bout to blow up man I can’t go unknown
I dance on that bitch like
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
D- Dance on that bitch like
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
On Gang

These niggas too close
Aye I know you could smell my cologne
Bad bitch from The Bay and she bad to the bone
I’m smelling real good in Gabbana I’m on
We shooting them sticks and then go to get stoned
They shooting from ceilings i ain’t talking drones
I’m getting fed up nigga pass me my phone
I'm bout to blow up man I can’t go unknown
I dance on that bitch like
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
D- Dance on that bitch like
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Why this bitch wanna fuck on the gang
Told that lil bitch stay in her lane
Why this bitch wanna fuck for the fame
Why the bitch wanna fuck cause her nigga too lame
I got 20 bad hoes on me
And I got 20 bad hoes on fleek
I don’t really want to hoe she beat
Gotta get bread so ma kick up her feet
Gotta call Biggs he slanging that heat
Look at all these racks on me yuh
Bitch I can’t fuck for free yuh
Tell the fuck nigga try his luck with me
Look at all this Luck on me
And I got this Glock on me
And a fuck nigga tryna get shot on me
Why these niggas be crying bout thots on me
These niggas too close
Aye I know you could smell my cologne
Bad bitch from The Bay and she bad to the bone
I’m smelling real good in Gabbana I’m on
We shooting them sticks and then go to get stoned
They shooting from ceilings i ain’t talking drones
I’m getting fed up nigga pass me my phone
I’m bout to blow up man I can’t go unknown
I dance on that bitch like
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
D- Dance on that bitch like
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
Oouu
Aye
On Gang