Look at my rings
Whoa, whoa
Joseph, where you at?
Straight back to the bank, yeah
Ball like me, fadeaway three every time that they reach, yeah
Diamonds in the ring, drivin' in a Range, now I got them things on me (yessir, sirskii)
Always pop a Perc, always Papa Smurf, treatin' blue things on me (Smurf, Smurf, yeah)
Yeah, talk to my mans, talk to my mans, part of my family (yessir, yeah)
Look at my rings, spendin' this guap like I just got an advance, yeah (look at my rings)
Give her that space, now she comin' right back like boomerang, yeah
I don't explain, diamonds on chain the only things that dance, yeah
In that flame, told these niggas I don't pipe with my hands, yeah (yes)
Talkin' down on me, boy, yeah, you wildin'
I might take your wifey to the island
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me (dance for me)
New Trans Am, painted all green, goddamn, and I run red lights (skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, talk to me nice (nice), talk to my nigga, everybody want a slice
Yeah, and I got headlights, boy, you know I'm right, she's just been cappin' all night (yeah)
Yeah, water on ice, and she look nice, know I gotta mix it with the Sprite
When I chop the brain, I'm the one to blame, I don't feel the need to explain (yeah)
Baby girl game, I'ma make it rain, know she did it for the fame, yeah (yeah)
Dodge bullets, Max Payne, Maybach red, my location where you live (yeah)
Know how I live, Sunday service at LIV, can't stay at my crib (no)
I'm not type of nigga that could be in the streets (nope, in the streets)
She wanna f*ck with me 'cause she's too industry (ooh, yeah)
Every time that you drop it, yeah, try to see how much gross
Yeah, your parties is poppin', you know I'm the host
Ball like me, fadeaway three every time that they reach, yeah
Diamonds in the ring, drivin' in a Range, now I got them things on me (yessir, sirskii)
Always pop a Perc, always Papa Smurf, treatin' blue things on me (Smurf, Smurf, yeah)
Yeah, talk to my mans, talk to my mans, part of my family (yessir, yeah)
Look at my rings, spendin' this guap like I just got an advance, yeah (look at my rings)
Give her that space, now she comin' right back like boomerang, yeah
I don't explain, diamonds on chain the only things that dance, yeah
In that flame, told these niggas I don't pipe with my hands, yeah (yes)
Talkin' down on me, boy, yeah, you wildin'
I might take your wifey to the island
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me (dance for me)
Dance For Me Video (MV)
Performed By: 88GLAM
Length: 2:28
Written by: Derek Fifi Bissue, Jeremy Joseph McIntyre, Shakqueel Burthwright
88GLAM - Dance For Me Lyrics
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Look at my rings
Whoa, whoa
Joseph, where you at?
Straight back to the bank, yeah
Ball like me, fadeaway three every time that they reach, yeah
Diamonds in the ring, drivin' in a Range, now I got them things on me (yessir, sirskii)
Always pop a Perc, always Papa Smurf, treatin' blue things on me (Smurf, Smurf, yeah)
Yeah, talk to my mans, talk to my mans, part of my family (yessir, yeah)
Look at my rings, spendin' this guap like I just got an advance, yeah (look at my rings)
Give her that space, now she comin' right back like boomerang, yeah
I don't explain, diamonds on chain the only things that dance, yeah
In that flame, told these niggas I don't pipe with my hands, yeah (yes)
Talkin' down on me, boy, yeah, you wildin'
I might take your wifey to the island
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me (dance for me)
New Trans Am, painted all green, goddamn, and I run red lights (skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, talk to me nice (nice), talk to my nigga, everybody want a slice
Yeah, and I got headlights, boy, you know I'm right, she's just been cappin' all night (yeah)
Yeah, water on ice, and she look nice, know I gotta mix it with the Sprite
When I chop the brain, I'm the one to blame, I don't feel the need to explain (yeah)
Baby girl game, I'ma make it rain, know she did it for the fame, yeah (yeah)
Dodge bullets, Max Payne, Maybach red, my location where you live (yeah)
Know how I live, Sunday service at LIV, can't stay at my crib (no)
I'm not type of nigga that could be in the streets (nope, in the streets)
She wanna f*ck with me 'cause she's too industry (ooh, yeah)
Every time that you drop it, yeah, try to see how much gross
Yeah, your parties is poppin', you know I'm the host
Ball like me, fadeaway three every time that they reach, yeah
Diamonds in the ring, drivin' in a Range, now I got them things on me (yessir, sirskii)
Always pop a Perc, always Papa Smurf, treatin' blue things on me (Smurf, Smurf, yeah)
Yeah, talk to my mans, talk to my mans, part of my family (yessir, yeah)
Look at my rings, spendin' this guap like I just got an advance, yeah (look at my rings)
Give her that space, now she comin' right back like boomerang, yeah
I don't explain, diamonds on chain the only things that dance, yeah
In that flame, told these niggas I don't pipe with my hands, yeah (yes)
Talkin' down on me, boy, yeah, you wildin'
I might take your wifey to the island
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me (dance for me)
Whoa, whoa
Joseph, where you at?
Straight back to the bank, yeah
Ball like me, fadeaway three every time that they reach, yeah
Diamonds in the ring, drivin' in a Range, now I got them things on me (yessir, sirskii)
Always pop a Perc, always Papa Smurf, treatin' blue things on me (Smurf, Smurf, yeah)
Yeah, talk to my mans, talk to my mans, part of my family (yessir, yeah)
Look at my rings, spendin' this guap like I just got an advance, yeah (look at my rings)
Give her that space, now she comin' right back like boomerang, yeah
I don't explain, diamonds on chain the only things that dance, yeah
In that flame, told these niggas I don't pipe with my hands, yeah (yes)
Talkin' down on me, boy, yeah, you wildin'
I might take your wifey to the island
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me (dance for me)
New Trans Am, painted all green, goddamn, and I run red lights (skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, talk to me nice (nice), talk to my nigga, everybody want a slice
Yeah, and I got headlights, boy, you know I'm right, she's just been cappin' all night (yeah)
Yeah, water on ice, and she look nice, know I gotta mix it with the Sprite
When I chop the brain, I'm the one to blame, I don't feel the need to explain (yeah)
Baby girl game, I'ma make it rain, know she did it for the fame, yeah (yeah)
Dodge bullets, Max Payne, Maybach red, my location where you live (yeah)
Know how I live, Sunday service at LIV, can't stay at my crib (no)
I'm not type of nigga that could be in the streets (nope, in the streets)
She wanna f*ck with me 'cause she's too industry (ooh, yeah)
Every time that you drop it, yeah, try to see how much gross
Yeah, your parties is poppin', you know I'm the host
Ball like me, fadeaway three every time that they reach, yeah
Diamonds in the ring, drivin' in a Range, now I got them things on me (yessir, sirskii)
Always pop a Perc, always Papa Smurf, treatin' blue things on me (Smurf, Smurf, yeah)
Yeah, talk to my mans, talk to my mans, part of my family (yessir, yeah)
Look at my rings, spendin' this guap like I just got an advance, yeah (look at my rings)
Give her that space, now she comin' right back like boomerang, yeah
I don't explain, diamonds on chain the only things that dance, yeah
In that flame, told these niggas I don't pipe with my hands, yeah (yes)
Talkin' down on me, boy, yeah, you wildin'
I might take your wifey to the island
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me
Pop it on the pole, now watch you dance for me (dance for me)
Writer: Derek Fifi Bissue, Jeremy Joseph McIntyre, Shakqueel Burthwright
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.