Paper Route Empire - Dance lyrics

[Intro: Young Dolph] Yeah (Let the BandPlay) Alright Okay, this how we gon' do this right here [Chorus: Young Dolph] Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) sh*t around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (b*tch), dancе (b*tch), dance (Dance), dance (Dancе) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk) [Verse 1: Snupe Bandz] (Big Bandz) Turn off the lights, my diamonds still gon' dance, dance, yeah Yeah, and all my drip, it come from France (Paris) Real trap ni**a, I don't need no advance (Nah) Feeling like Gucci, young ni**a so icy Big baguettes, whole lot of racks on my white tee Diamonds hit hard, I got these hoes tryna bite me Hit hard Reach for my chain, I'ma send you to God (God) And if it get locked down, I might step in the pot (Yeah, yeah) Over a hundred K in drip, but a ni**a still can get robbed (Baow, baow) Damn, that young ni**a shining (Shining) Yeah, iced all this from my grinding (Woah, woah) Look at these diamonds (Woah, woah) Look at these diamonds [Chorus: Young Dolph] Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) sh*t around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (b*tch), dance (b*tch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk) [Verse 2: Kenny Muney] Diamonds wet as fu*k up in my mouth, this sh*t look like a pool b*tch seen all this ice, her ass started clapping like my chopper do Rolex on my wrist, it knock you out, my neck kickboxing too My sh*t just be dancing, it's amazing what these rocks can do (Oh, yeah) My money doing front flips, it's amazing what my pockets do (Yeah) These Cuban links came out the trap I ran off making boxes move You touch 'em, then I'm spraying, won't make it to the ambulance (Uh-uh) You reach for these VVs or these baguettes, I bet this 4-0 make a ni**a [Chorus: Young Dolph] Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) sh*t around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (b*tch), dance (b*tch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk) [Verse 3: Joddy Badass] Looking at my Cartier and all it do is dance Brooklyn b*tch, diamonds really rocking on my hands Each one of my earrings probably cost your whole advance ni**as put their jewels on layaway, you on a payment plan He see that I'm icy, that's the reason why he sweating me Keep my chain on, it's like a lightshow when he sexing me I got the whole set with me, we be flossing heavily Everything she'll never be, that's why that ho obsessed with me [Chorus: Young Dolph & Joddy Badass] Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) sh*t around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (b*tch), dance (b*tch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk) [Verse 4: Jay Fizzle] VVs 'round my wrist, they crystal clear, them b*tches dancing Got four stops in this two-door coupe, make that demon hop out blasting Keep a big bankroll up in my jeans, that's why the opps can't stand me This side cool 'cause we don't give a fu*k, I'll cut 'em, kill they mammies (Take 'em out) My left wrist gon' twinkle, twinkle (Bling) Big Backwood filled up with sprinkles (Zaza) Next, my wrist, that b*tch start dancing (Yeah) If I wanna bust down, make it Macarena (Cha-cha) Chain on my neck like my hoes, it be twerking (Thottie) Hop in that Maybach and lay back the curtains (Yessir) ni**a too hot, got the b*tches, ain't flirting (She bad) I'm from Armenia, we come and do surgery (Chop up) [Verse 5: Big Moochie Grape] Baguettes jumping out my Rollie, just watch how it dance Yeah, two Cuban links up on my right wrist, this sh*t so outstanding Trap out a house, it's abandoned Got rich quick, now these ni**as can't stand me Got too much money on me, I can't fan it Yeah, I made the hood full like, "fu*k getting a Grammy" (Full) Young rich ni**a, might still fu*k your mammie (Mammie) 'Fore I made me a play, yeah, the diamonds still dancing (Dancing) Dance (b*tch), dance (b*tch), dance (b*tch), dance (Yessir) Bands in my pants, dripping in France (Yeah) Paper Route business, b*tch, know we the clan (Know we the clan) Go and ask your b*tch, she a real big fan (Real big fan) She wanna fu*k on a young ni**a 'cause my diamonds [Chorus: Young Dolph & Key Glock] Dance (Yeah, dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) sh*t around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (b*tch), dance (b*tch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk) [Verse 6: Key Glock] I got bands (Bands), bands (Bands), bands (Bands), bands (Bands) Ayy, go and ask your b*tch, she gon' tell you that Glizock, yep, he the man (The man), the man (The man), the man (The man), the man (The man) b*tch, I've been hustling so long, this money doing something to my head Yeah, I remember when I was selling grams out my gram's Yeah, fast-forward that, now I'm eating lamb inside my Lam' Yeah, diamonds on me cold as fu*k, I think I need a sled Uh, pull the trigger, let it sing, and make a ni**a [Chorus: Young Dolph] Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) sh*t around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (b*tch), dance (b*tch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance) Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk) [Outro: Key Glock] Yeah