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Money Dance
Rick Ross,
The-Dream
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I can't dance good without dance tonight, tell me Baby just don't step on my feet, n***a toes hurt Funny to see a ghetto n***a so classy Enchanted by women who speak nasty Tip toe in the courtroom there for the past week Leaning on my lawyer pinky looking glassy Charges dropped, these plaintiffs just wanna tax me Secret service wanna see me driving taxis Hug my attorney and then we do the money dance Whitey, Boja, or a soldier leaving Vietnam Pledge allegiance to the flag Where we keep it a hundred or get your money back Pull the plug, brain dead, dope game, n***a Knew them hoes was faking so we brought the real with us Repertoire, hustle such a tenacity High roller, better's another masterpiece More Rod Kim than maybe Master B Thirsty n***a bathing full, I'm trying to buy the beach Caution I approach you with a business mind Slight two step as I check the time Rub my hands when my palms itch Fifty in the bank, diamonds looking flawless It's the sway of a rich n***a Praying for that day my n***a seeing six figures Black bottles popping when I'm on the turf Two private jets, what a n***a's worth No girl under ten No will under a hundred grand Oh yeah, oh yeah Man I make this money dance I criss-cross, she suntans Propellers out the window over islands Where I land Girl, we make that money dance Top Forbes, poor formal education Top floors, cop rooms, no reservations Gold in my grave, half a ticket in my coupe Ex-cheerleader flipping out, this n***a true Money piles, it got me down out on Sunny Isle Black Whitney everywhere I go, it'll gun you down Full clips, magazines, yeah the Forbes list If it's off a nickel, recount it, it's bullshit But when it right, we do the money dance Fly n***a, my n***a, Randall Cunningham When she hear the slang, then she know the name Italian suits for the gooks, I spend it on the chain Pool so long, we should take a swim I love that ass fat, I can spread it thin I wanna see your friends come do the money dance Black bottle boys, we got these bitches holding hands Caution, I approach you with a business mind Slight two-step as I check the time Rub my hands where my palms itch 50 in the bank, diamonds looking flawless It's the sway of a rich n***a Praying for that day my n***a seeing six figures Black bottles popping when I'm on the turf Two private jets, what a n***a's worth No girl under ten No will under a hundred grand Man, I make this money dance I criss-cross, she suntans Propellers out the window over islands Where I land, girl We make that money dance Dance, dance, dance Run with the real n****s, you know we got it Dance, dance, dance Dance Run with the real n****s, you know we got it As the world turned and the weed twist Flew a hundred n****s to Vail out on a ski trip Put away the dope, we could see the sloops We built this shit together, why I mean the most Head on collision, somehow I walk away Give you music for free, we're cooping with EA You're rocking with the bowtie don In God we trust, I bust and post bond In the hood, we the run DMCs Best quotes and ropes we don't need Death row on file like Kool-Aid Big glossy, the bitches like, who's he? The lot of that was a beast, I had the lease Six months of a free to holler peace Dead wrong, my n***a, Miami River Cops Leave you floating in hope of getting them ten a pop Caution, I approach you with a business mind Slight two-step as I check the time Rub my hands where my palms itch Fifty in the bank, diamonds looking flawless It's the sway of a rich n***a Praying for that day my n***a see a six figures Black bottles popping when I'm on the turf Two private jets, what a n***a's worth Atlanta, Miami, Rose We like Tupac and Fante They say my n***a on Rosarito I'm coming through, n***a, they ain't stopping this I bring the beach to the front door All bitches out the pool, we need to park the boat Turn South Georgia to Florida And turn the rest over to the lawyers Cause we ain't trying to hurt nobody Just trying to bring light to the party If I ain't change your mind, think whatever One thing you can't change is I change the weather And this my Rockefeller floor And you just sound hella dope, I'm hella dope This for real, n****s, we're made back All debts forgiven, this is the payback Yeah, see what I did right there I just made that money dance Ah! Oh, shit Rose And we live from Atlanta, Georgia, n***a Yeah Yeah That's a good one, my friend See you on the other side Rose Rose Rose Rose Rose Rose Rose
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