People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit, aye
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit
We in the club and we acting up
Niggaz scheming so the forty tuck
Nigga, you ain't like that
Why the f*ck is you acting tuff
Shorties is grilling me down
They tryna f*ck
I'm making my way to the dance floor Then I do the buck
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
I'm waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
I'm waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
Pushing, moving
All my niggaz gettin stupid
We buck em... down
They tyrna figure what we doing
New fit... flee
They tryin to figure what my shoes is
We step in the club
All the bitches wanna do him
Grooving, we grooving
Go head, act up
Till my niggaz start shootin
They shootin, They shootin
Go head, act up
Till my niggaz start shootin
Stuntin lil boy, you ain't like that
Put hands on you, you won't fight back
A nigga style on me, I'll be right back
With all black on with a night strap
Stuntin lil boy, you ain't like that
Put hands on you, you won't fight back
A nigga style on me, I'll be right back
With all black on with a night strap
We in the club and we acting up
Niggaz scheming so the forty tuck
Nigga, you ain't like that
Why the f*ck is you acting tuff
Shorties is grilling me down
They tryna f*ck
I'm making my way to the dance floor Then I do the buck
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
Waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
Waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit, aye
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my Nigga
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People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit, aye
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit
We in the club and we acting up
Niggaz scheming so the forty tuck
Nigga, you ain't like that
Why the f*ck is you acting tuff
Shorties is grilling me down
They tryna f*ck
I'm making my way to the dance floor Then I do the buck
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
I'm waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
I'm waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
Pushing, moving
All my niggaz gettin stupid
We buck em... down
They tyrna figure what we doing
New fit... flee
They tryin to figure what my shoes is
We step in the club
All the bitches wanna do him
Grooving, we grooving
Go head, act up
Till my niggaz start shootin
They shootin, They shootin
Go head, act up
Till my niggaz start shootin
Stuntin lil boy, you ain't like that
Put hands on you, you won't fight back
A nigga style on me, I'll be right back
With all black on with a night strap
Stuntin lil boy, you ain't like that
Put hands on you, you won't fight back
A nigga style on me, I'll be right back
With all black on with a night strap
We in the club and we acting up
Niggaz scheming so the forty tuck
Nigga, you ain't like that
Why the f*ck is you acting tuff
Shorties is grilling me down
They tryna f*ck
I'm making my way to the dance floor Then I do the buck
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
Waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
Waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit, aye
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my Nigga
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit, aye
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit
We in the club and we acting up
Niggaz scheming so the forty tuck
Nigga, you ain't like that
Why the f*ck is you acting tuff
Shorties is grilling me down
They tryna f*ck
I'm making my way to the dance floor Then I do the buck
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
I'm waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
I'm waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
Pushing, moving
All my niggaz gettin stupid
We buck em... down
They tyrna figure what we doing
New fit... flee
They tryin to figure what my shoes is
We step in the club
All the bitches wanna do him
Grooving, we grooving
Go head, act up
Till my niggaz start shootin
They shootin, They shootin
Go head, act up
Till my niggaz start shootin
Stuntin lil boy, you ain't like that
Put hands on you, you won't fight back
A nigga style on me, I'll be right back
With all black on with a night strap
Stuntin lil boy, you ain't like that
Put hands on you, you won't fight back
A nigga style on me, I'll be right back
With all black on with a night strap
We in the club and we acting up
Niggaz scheming so the forty tuck
Nigga, you ain't like that
Why the f*ck is you acting tuff
Shorties is grilling me down
They tryna f*ck
I'm making my way to the dance floor Then I do the buck
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
Waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
This that buckin em down
All the way to the ground
Waving my arms with the pistols out While I fall to the ground
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my shit, aye
People don't dance no more
All they do is this
Brought a brand new grip
Ima pop my Nigga
Writer: Shabey Green
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