Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Doin My Dance , by - Fredo Bang. Release date: 18.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Doin My Dance |
| Ain’t that DJ Chose over there |
| That look like DJ Chose |
| Stick hangin' out my pants |
| But imma still hit my dance |
| Quarantine runnin' through bands |
| Shorty tried calling me bro |
| Bitch what the fuck is you sayin hoe |
| Shawty keep callin' my phone |
| She don’t wanna leave me alone |
| She say I do what you don’t |
| That’s why she never at home |
| That’s why she never at home |
| Stick hangin' out my pants |
| But imma still hit my dance |
| Quarantine runnin' through bands |
| Shorty tried calling me bro |
| Bitch what the fuck is you sayin' hoe |
| Shawty keep callin' my phone |
| She don’t wanna leave me alone |
| She say I do what you don’t |
| That’s why she never at home |
| That’s why she never at home |
| Got in that ummm I’m like honey I’m home |
| Got on the trust I’m like honey 'im on |
| She hit my line like bae where you at |
| Actin all pressed I’m like honey I’m grown |
| Get in that pussy I’m diggin' like cleats |
| Get in her mouth and I’m pushin' her teeth |
| Ain’t sharin' no bitch I’m playin' for keeps |
| So y’all can stop askin' I ain’t fuckin' on neek |
| I play this shit how it goes |
| I still be slangin' them polls |
| I still be lurkin' like crows |
| I keep that stick on the low |
| Still thuggin' on parole |
| No I ain’t suckin' no toes |
| I’m not tryna be your man |
| I’m not tryna be your goals |
| Your not bout to put me on maury |
| That baby ain’t mines and I know yeah |
| Get that green that Peter that Pan |
| I got 'em mad they salty like sand |
| Old the bitch stop callin' me baby |
| I got a verse from Lil Baby |
| I don’t wanna talk just pay me |
| Me and that check my statement |
| Matter fact check my payments |
| Matter fact hit my agent |
| I need like 50 occasion |
| I make a bad bitch amazin' |
| Stick hangin' out my pants |
| But Imma still hit my dance |
| Quarantine runnin' through bands |
| Shorty tried calling me bro |
| Bitch what the fuck is you sayin' hoe |
| Shawty keep callin' my phone |
| She don’t wanna leave me alone |
| She say I do what you don’t |
| That’s why she never at home |
| That’s why she never at home |
| Your bitch in my house she ain’t tryna go home |
| I’m harder then steel she ridin' on chrome |
| I’ll show you for thinkin' I’m rappin a song |
| Want all of the smoke like a hit from a bong |
| Poppin' my shit in the VIP section |
| Drippin' like gravy and fresher then dressin' |
| Don’t see the hate I look over them peasants |
| Bitch thats why you stressin' |
| Za za blunt cant roll no mid |
| I just two step cause the Glock too big (Glock) |
| For the chicken then I got your Alfredo |
| I’d do it myself but I gave the ok though |
| I ain’t gon sugar coat nothin' |
| Tell her the truth fore I lie |
| I gotta move on the sly |
| Cause her best friend a lil spy |
| But prolly fuck me if I try |
| Stick hangin' out my pants |
| But Imma still hit my dance |
| Quarantine runnin' through bands |
| Shorty tried calling me bro |
| Bitch what the fuck is you sayin' hoe |
| Shawty keep callin' my phone |
| She don’t wanna leave me alone |
| She say I do what you don’t |
| That’s why she never at home |
| That’s why she never at home |
| Stick hangin' out my pants |
| But Imma still hit my dance |
| Quarantine runnin' through bands |
| Shorty tried calling me bro |
| Bitch what the fuck is you sayin' hoe |
| Shawty keep callin' my phone |
| She don’t wanna leave me alone |
| She say I do what you don’t |
| That’s why she never at home |
| That’s why she never at home |