I don't dance, ma, I do it like this

It's that nigga with the, yeah

I don't dance, ma, I do it like this

Leanin' in that bottle, mane, puffin' on that piss

And I'm on like shit when I step through the door

And I got more to sip and I got more to blow, yeah

I don't dance, ma, I do it like this

When I feel it on your waistline, show them all them hits

Now dip and shake, go, how we do it in the Bay

It's that M-T-dot, young baby, I'm famous

You can tell by my swag, show them what my aim is

Drugs rule everything around me

Dreams is that money, dollar, dollar bills, y'all

Yeah, bitch, I go dumb and I'm tryna give you some

And my drank half gone and I see your

Eye and then I'm feelin' your style

And you know you're on, so fuck with me a while

I don't dance, ma, I do it like this

Your hands and face down like a ghostwriter, bitch

Get the money, get the cash, ain't no other option

Shakin', money makin', for the haters, keep on bottle blockin'

Purple kicks, black tee with my hoodie on

Toss up a pill, pop top, I'm in a stunning zone

I'm gone, high cast for the bitch

Got me feelin' myself, my shawty, what it is?

Got girly on my dick, I get it from the backside

Dummy on it, bitch, can't help it 'cause I'm so fly

More money, more problems, I am the king

I'm a lion, I'm a giant, you get hit with a bing

Just for messin' with my team, you get a clothesline

Already famous, I don't need to rock the clothesline

Just, just give me that

Face down on the floor, tryna see your kitty cat, biatch

I don't dance, ma, I do it like this

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