Testo Money Dance

I see it back in my gravity, I got a bi- acting mad at me
Hopping that bi- going faster, I'm a lil' rich ass bastard
Shoot your gun on flash, hold a fuck nigga for ransom
Pull up, pull out your advantage
Hit the bank, money dancing on

This lil' bitch gon' risk it all, she tryna do me wrong
This bitch talking all day, she don't want you no more So you gotta chalk it up, nigga Choppa eat 'em up like I was making dinner
Like myself with those two bitches in the middle
Popped out 'til you know we 'bout to get 'em

She in those, yeah she turnt
My guns go berserk
You run, you gon' get hurt
Had a 10 lil bitch just twerk
Work, baby would it work

She taking my shirt off, doing everything exotic exotic
We the drinks but she on the Smirnoff
Pull in that bitch, looking too clean and I got it
Say I'm next up, I ain't next up I just won
She get that neck up, she said "Jace, you flexed up" So I tell her, come here baby you know that you got a body
She think to herself, and I mean it's like a Bugatti

She in those, yeah she turnt
My guns go berserk
You run, you gon' get hurt
Had a 10 lil bitch just twerk
Work, baby would it work

She in those, yeah she turnt
My guns go berserk
You run, you gon' get hurt
Had a 10 lil bitch just twerk
Work, baby would it work

I see a bag I'ma grab it
I got a bih acting manic
Hopping that bi- going faster, I'm a lil' rich ass bastard
Shoot your gun on flash, hold a fuck nigga for ransom
Pull up, pull out your advantage
Hit the bank, money dancing on