Juicy J - Bands A Make Her Dance (Remix) ft Lil Wayne lyrics
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bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance X 6
[hook] X 2
all these cheeks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
these cheeks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
[juicy j]
Showed her, like need a loan
Loose one she don’t need a loan
She start twerking when she hear a song
Strip a pole her income
we get trippy and dance some,
So nasty when she rolling
she put that ass off in my hands, i remote control it.
she get me done when the roof gone, at the c.o.d. she leave 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 errywhere they showing racks I’m throwing racks
in the vip rub my bone i’m stretching it
bitch niggas tippin, broke niggas looking
and it ain’t a strip club if they ain’t showing pussy
[hook] X 2
all these cheeks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
these cheeks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
[lil wayne]
Pop that pussy for a real nigga
Pull out my black card, that’s my lil nigga
Make a movie with your bitch, steven spil nigga
Smoking on kesha, cold give me chills nigga
What’s your real name, and not your stripper name
I make it rain on you, like a window pain
Bands a make her dance, tension make her come
hit it from the side like a motherfucking face drum
2 hoes on one fucking pole, 2 hoes on my fucking pole
I don’t tip I pay bills, bitches call me buffalo
Her stomach and her ass out,
I’m flier than once they pass out
If money grow on trees, I branched out
I’m just waiting for my bitch to cash out
[hook] X 2
all these cheeks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
these cheeks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
[juicy j]
down in the lobby, about to hear a magic
throw some money in the air, all the bad bitches gonna grab it
spring off the floor, she gonna need a couple of bands
like a broke atm imma spill in all this cash
them niggas in the club don’t be spending shit
20 stacks in one night, i’ll be on trippin’ shit
my crew is paid off, but i’m still paying rent
a couple of condos pay, she lovin’ every cent
she making that ass clap dancing like she on a dick
bring it back up to a stack, that’s a lucky bitch
up and down she’s going she’s sliding on that pole
making money, stacking up hunneds, Shawty go
[hook] X 2
all these cheeks popping pussies, I’m just popping bands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
these cheeks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance.
