Rick Ross

Rick Ross - Money Dance lyrics

rate me

ft. The-Dream

(Intro)

Mab, hey give me a black bottle

I can't dance good but I'ma dance tonight, you hear me?

Baby just don't step on my feet, nigga toes hurtin

Ah, ah

(Verse)

Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy

Enchanted by women who speak nasty

Tip toein to court, went there for the past week

Leanin on my lawyer pinky lookin glassy

Charges dropped, these plaintiffs just wanna tax me

Secret service wanna see me drivin taxis

Hug my attorney and then we do the money dance

Whitey Bulge' your horse, soldier leavin Vietnam

Pledge allegiance to the flag

Where we keep it a hunnit and get your money back

Pull a plug, brain dead, dope game nigga

Knew the rolls was fake and so we brought the real with us

Repertoire hustle such a tenacity

High roller, bet us another masterpiece

More Rakim then maybe Master P

Crazy nigga paid in full I'm trynna buy the beach

(Bridge)

Caution, I'll approach you with a business mind

Slight two step as I check the time

Rub my hands when my palms itch

Fifty in the bank diamonds lookin flawless

This the sway of a rich nigga

Prayin for the day my nigga seein six figures

Black bottles poppin when I'm on the turf

Two private Jets what this nigga's worth

(Hook)

No girl under ten

No whip under a hundred grand

Oh yeah x 2

Man I make this money dance

I criss cross, she sun tans

Propellers out the window over our lands

Where I land

Girl we make that money dance

(Verse)

Top Forbes, poor formal education

Top floors, cop rooms on reservations

Gold in my grave, half a ticket in my coupe

Ex cheerleader flippin now this nigga truth

Money piles have got me out on Sunny Ave

Black with me everywhere I go he'll gun you down

Full clips, magazines yeah the Forbes list

If this all for nickle recount it, it's bullsht

But when they right we do the money dance

Fly nigga my nigga Randall Cunningham

When she hear the slang then she know the name

Italian coupes for the suits, spend it on the chain

Pool so long we shoulda take a swim

I like that ass fat, I can spread it thin

I wan see your friends come do the money dance

Black bottle boys, we got these bitches holdin hands

(Bridge)

(Hook)

(Verse)

Dance x 4

Dance x 3

Come on y'all yeah you know we got it

Dance, dance, dance, dance x 2

Oh, I feel wonderful, how bout yourself?

You rollin with the real niggas you know we got it

(Verse)

As the world turn and the weed twist

Flew a hundred niggas to Veil on a ski trip

Put away the dope we can see the slopes

We built this shit together why it mean the most

Head on collision somehow I walk away

Give you music for free recoupin with the yay

You're rockin with the bowtie Don

In god we trust, I bust and post bond

In the hood we the Run-DMCs

Best quotes and wrote we don't need

Death Row on foul like Cool C

Big flossy the bitches like "who's he?"

The corvette was a beast I had to lease

Six months then we're free to holler, "peace"

Dead wrong my nigga, Miami river cops

Leave you floatin, hope you gettin em 10 a pop

(Bridge)

(Verse)

Atlanta, Miami, Rosé

We like 2Pac infante

They sent my nigga on house arrest

I'm comin throw niggas they ain't stoppin this

I bring the beach to the front door

All bitches out the pool we need to park the boat

Turn South Georgia to Florida

And turn the rest over to the lawyers

Cuz we ain't tryna hurt nobody

Just trynna bring life to the party

If I ain't change you mind think whatever

One thing you can't change is I changed the weather

And this my Rockafella flow

And you just on hella dope, I'm hella dope

This for real niggas with Maybachs

All debts forgiven this is the payback

(Outro)

Yeahh, see what I did right there?

I just made that money dance

Hah, oh shit, Ross

(Dance x 4)

And we live from Atlanta, Georgia nigga

(Dance x 4)

Yea, yea, see you on the other side

(Dance, dance, dance, dance) x 5

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