Young Dolph – Dance Lyrics

 

Dance Young Dolph Lyrics

Dance Lyrics

 

Dance Lyrics by Young Dolph, Paper Route Empire, & Key Glock (feat. Snupe Bandz, Kenny Muney, Joddy Badass, Jay Fizzle & Big Moochie Grape)

 

Yeah
(Let the BandPlay)
Alright
Okay, this how we gon’ do this right here

Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Shit around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Bitch), dance (Bitch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk)

(Big Bandz)
Turn off the lights, my diamonds still gon’ dance (Dance)
Yeah, and all my drip, it come from France (Paris)
Real trap nigga, I don’t need no advance (Nah)
Feeling like Gucci, young nigga so icy
Big baguettes whole lot of racks on my white tee
Diamonds hit hard, I got these hoes tryna bite me
Hit hard
Reach for my chain, I’ma send you to God (God)
And if it get locked down, I might step in the pot (Yeah, yeah)
Over a hundred K in drip, but a nigga still can get robbed (Baow, baow)
Damn, that young nigga shining (Shining)
Yeah, iced all this from my grinding (Woah, woah)
Look at these diamonds (Woah, woah)
Look at these diamonds

Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Shit around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Bitch), dance (Bitch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk)

Diamonds wet as fuck up in my mouth, this shit look like a pool
Bitch seen all this ice, her ass started clapping like my chopper do
Rolex on my wrist, it knock you out, my neck kickboxing too
My chain just be dancing, it’s amazing what these rocks can do (Oh, yeah)
My money doing front flips, it’s amazing what my pockets do (Yeah)
These Cuban links came out the trap I ran off making boxes move
You touch ’em, then I’m spraying, won’t make it to the ambulance (Uh-uh)
You reach for these VVs or these baguettes, I bet this 4-0 make a nigga

Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Shit around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Bitch), dance (Bitch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk)

Looking at my Cartier and all it do is dance
Brooklyn bitch, diamonds really rocking on my hand
Each one of my earrings probably cost your whole advance
Niggas put their jewels on layaway, you on a payment plan
He see that I’m icy, that’s the reason why he sweating me
Keep my chain on, it’s like a lightshow when he sexing me
I got the whole set with me, we be flossing heavily
Everything she’ll never be, that’s why that ho obsessed with me
Dance

(Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Shit around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Bitch), dance (Bitch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk)

VVs ’round my wrist, they crystal clear, them bitches dancing
Got four stops in this two-door coupe, make that demon hop out blasting
Keep a big bankroll up in my jeans, that’s why the opps can’t stand me
This side cool ’cause we don’t give a fuck, I’ll kill them, kill they mammies (Take ’em out)
My left wrist gon’ twinkle, twinkle (Bling)
Big Backwood filled up with sprinkles (Zaza)
Next, my wrist, that bitch start dancing (Yeah)
If I wanna bust down, nigga, Macarena (Cha-cha)
Chain on my neck like my hoes, it be twerking (Thottie)
Hop in that Maybach and lay back the curtains (Yessir)
Nigga too hot, got the bitches, ain’t flirting (She bad)
I’m from Armenia, we come and do surgery (Chop up)

Baguettes jumping out my Rollie, just watch how it dance
Yeah, two Cuban links up on my right wrist, this shit so outstanding
Trap out a house, it’s abandoned
Got rich quick, now these niggas can’t stand me
Got too much money on me, I can’t fan it
Yeah, I made the hood full like, “Fuck getting a Grammy” (Full)
Young rich nigga, might still fuck your mammie (Mammie)
‘Fore I made me a play, yeah, the diamonds still dancing (Dancing)
Dance (Bitch), dance (Bitch), dance (Bitch), dance (Yessir)
Bands in my pants, dripping in France (Yeah)
Paper Route business, bitch, know we the clan (Know we the clan)
Go and ask your bitch, she a real big fan (Real big fan)
She wanna fuck on a young nigga ’cause my diamonds

Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Shit around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Bitch), dance (Bitch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk)

I got bands (Bands), bands (Bands), bands (Bands), bands (Bands)
Ayy, go and ask your bitch, she gon’ tell you that Glizock, yep, he the man (The man), the man (The man), the man (The man), the man (The man)
Bitch, I’ve been hustling so long, this money doing something to my head
Yeah, I remember when I was selling grams out my gran’s
Yeah, fast-forward that, now I’m eating lamb inside my Lam’
Yeah, diamonds on me cold as fuck, I think I need a sled
Uh, pull the trigger, let it sing, and make a nigga

Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
I looked down at my watch and all I hear it saying (What?)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Shit around my neck going crazy, dog, all it do is
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Bitch), dance (Bitch), dance (Dance), dance (Dance)
Dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Dance), dance (Twerk)

Yeah