Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dance Floor , by - The Pack. Song from the album Wolfpack Party, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.08.2010
Record label: SMC
Song language: English
Dance Floor |
| O-out on the dance floor |
| Boy, catch me on the dance floor |
| Out on the dance floor |
| D-doing my thang |
| O-out on the dance floor |
| Boy, catch me on the dance floor |
| Out on the dance floor |
| D-doing my thang |
| Hey girl, I’m nasty wit' it |
| Come to the dance floor |
| And you can hit me wit' it |
| Bend over backwards, let me in it |
| Vodka in my bloodstream |
| I’m with my whole team |
| Got green, heard what I said, right? |
| Fuck around and get ran like a red light |
| H-h-h-high power, Wet Man L, baby |
| He walk around like his shit don’t smell, baby |
| See, I’m an alien |
| Ain’t no tamin' him |
| And I will pull your ho, just put her on the dance floor |
| Swag king, baby |
| They know what it is |
| Two-eight hundred, crack king, they know I’m the shit |
| Hell naw, I don’t play |
| Money all day |
| Wolfpack, baby — come and shake it my way |
| Dancefloor, do it |
| Once it gets stupid |
| Goose and the juice and baby gon' lose it |
| Wolfpack |
| Yeah, she gotta throw that ass back |
| Money in my pocket but you boppers don’t get none of that |
| Bitches, blunts and bottles, I just wanna fuck a model |
| It ain’t hard to do it, baby |
| Open up and swallow |
| Girl right here? |
| Hands on her body |
| Brrang-dang-dang and I’m hot like a toddy |
| Come to the party |
| Wolfpack gangsta |
| All these names, oh my god, pray to the bitch |
| We could go down |
| All the way down |
| Drop it to the ground, yeah right to the sound |
| Back on the slap with that Young L shit |
| Lil B, Lil B, man the girls on my dick! |
| Tell her to come here |
| Bad bitch, hood rich |
| College girls |
| High school |
| Hear the Wolfpack |
| And know how to act |
| Lift her legs up |
| Hit it right from the side |
| Come party with the fam, on one all night |
| Off Grey Goose |
| With a fifth Bacardi |
| And I still go dumb, swagged up, retarded |
| Shake it like a saltshaker, Yin Yang Twins |
| Hola mami, chupa mi |
| I love the way you move it, uh |
| Crush the dancefloor |
| If I ain’t know you, I see your whore |
| It’s a Wolfpack party, want to go? |
| There’s hoes in here like garden tools |
| They shakin' ass and showin' titties |
| Shake that ass, girl, show them titties |
| Got me horny, I’m tryna hit it |
| NASCAR dick, make you come quick |
| Slap the DJ if he don’t play my shit |
| She move like Dance Dance Revolution |
| I’m rich, young, dope like the shit you smoke |
| (In the cluuuub) |
| She a freaky bopper |
| In the bed she a pro-ass sexinator |