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Juicy J - Bands A Make Her Dance lyrics
Bands a make her dance( x6)
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Short hair like Nia Long, lose one she don’t need it long.
Start twerking when she hear a song, stripper pole her income.
We get trippy and then some. So nasty when she rollin’
She put that ass off in my hands, I remote control it.
She give me dome when the roof gone, at the k.o.d. she live with me
She got friends, bring three. I got drugs, I got drinks.
Bend it over, Juicy J, gonna poke it like wet paint
You say no to ratchet pussy, Juicy J can’t.
Racks everywhere, they’re showing racks, I’m throwing racks
In the VIP rubber on, I’m stretching it
Bitch niggas tippin, broke niggas looking
And it ain’t a strip club if they ain’t showing pussy.
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Down in Atlanta, about to hit up magic
Throw some money in the air all the bad bitches gonna grab it
Straight off the floor, she gonna need a couple of bags
Like a broke ATM I’m spillin all this cash.
Them niggas in the club don’t be spending shit
20 stacks in one night, I’ll be on trippy shit
My crib is paid off, but I’m still paying rent
A couple of condos paid, she lovin’ every cent.
She make that ass clap dancing like she on a dick
Bring it back I threw a stack, that’s a lucky bitch
Up and down she’s going, she’s sliding on that pole
Making money, stacking them, hundreds, shawty cold.
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands.
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Short hair like Nia Long, lose one she don’t need it long.
Start twerking when she hear a song, stripper pole her income.
We get trippy and then some. So nasty when she rollin’
She put that ass off in my hands, I remote control it.
She give me dome when the roof gone, at the k.o.d. she live with me
She got friends, bring three. I got drugs, I got drinks.
Bend it over, Juicy J, gonna poke it like wet paint
You say no to ratchet pussy, Juicy J can’t.
Racks everywhere, they’re showing racks, I’m throwing racks
In the VIP rubber on, I’m stretching it
Bitch niggas tippin, broke niggas looking
And it ain’t a strip club if they ain’t showing pussy.
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Down in Atlanta, about to hit up magic
Throw some money in the air all the bad bitches gonna grab it
Straight off the floor, she gonna need a couple of bags
Like a broke ATM I’m spillin all this cash.
Them niggas in the club don’t be spending shit
20 stacks in one night, I’ll be on trippy shit
My crib is paid off, but I’m still paying rent
A couple of condos paid, she lovin’ every cent.
She make that ass clap dancing like she on a dick
Bring it back I threw a stack, that’s a lucky bitch
Up and down she’s going, she’s sliding on that pole
Making money, stacking them, hundreds, shawty cold.
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands.
