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Fredo Bang

Doin My Dance

 

Doin My Dance

(album: Still Most Hated - 2021)


Ain't that DJ Chose over there
That look like DJ Chose

Stick hanging out my pants
But imma still hit my dance
Quarantine running through bands
Shorty tried calling me bro
Bitch what the fuck is you sayin hoe
Shawty keep calling my phone
She don't wanna leave me alone
She say I do what you don't
That's why she never at home
That's why she never at home

Stick hanging out my pants
But imma still hit my dance
Quarantine running through bands
Shorty tried calling me bro
Bitch what the fuck is you saying hoe
Shawty keep calling my phone
She don't wanna leave me alone
She say I do what you don't
That's why she never at home
That's why she never at home

Got in that ummm I'm like honey I'm home
Got on the trust I'm like honey 'im on
She hit my line like bae where you at
Actin all pressed I'm like honey I'm grown
Get in that pussy I'm digging like cleats
Get in her mouth and I'm pushing her teeth
Ain't sharing no bitch I'm playing for keeps
So y'all can stop asking I ain't fucking on neek
I play this shit how it goes
I still be slanging them polls
I still be lurking like crows
I keep that stick on the low
Still thugging on parole
No I ain't sucking no toes
I'm not tryna be your man
I'm not tryna be your goals
Your not bout to put me on maury
That baby ain't mines and I know yeah
Get that green that Peter that Pan
I got 'em mad they salty like sand
Old the bitch stop calling me baby
I got a verse from Lil Baby
I don't wanna talk just pay me
Me and that check my statement
Matter fact check my payments
Matter fact hit my agent
I need like 50 occasion
I make a bad bitch amazing

Stick hanging out my pants
But Imma still hit my dance
Quarantine running through bands
Shorty tried calling me bro
Bitch what the fuck is you saying hoe
Shawty keep calling my phone
She don't wanna leave me alone
She say I do what you don't
That's why she never at home
That's why she never at home

Your bitch in my house she ain't tryna go home
I'm harder then steel she riding on chrome
I'll show you for thinking I'm rappin a song
Want all of the smoke like a hit from a bong
Popping my shit in the VIP section
Dripping like gravy and fresher then dressing
Don't see the hate I look over them peasants
Bitch thats why you stressing
Za za blunt cant roll no mid
I just two step cause the Glock too big (Glock)
For the chicken then I got your Alfredo
I'd do it myself but I gave the ok though
I ain't gon sugar coat nothing
Tell her the truth fore I lie
I gotta move on the sly
Cause her best friend a lil spy
But prolly fuck me if I try

Stick hanging out my pants
But Imma still hit my dance
Quarantine running through bands
Shorty tried calling me bro
Bitch what the fuck is you saying hoe
Shawty keep calling my phone
She don't wanna leave me alone
She say I do what you don't
That's why she never at home
That's why she never at home

Stick hanging out my pants
But Imma still hit my dance
Quarantine running through bands
Shorty tried calling me bro
Bitch what the fuck is you saying hoe
Shawty keep calling my phone
She don't wanna leave me alone
She say I do what you don't
That's why she never at home
That's why she never at home

done

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