Stuey Rock

Stuey Rock - Dance lyrics

rate me

Feat. Juicy J

(Intro)

Tryna peel on the trigger

All right, all right

Dj Out in motherfucking space, Paw

Let's do the rocking the rhythm

(Verse)

You got it, don't need it for nothing

Big stone, that Instagram be laying there

Be stunting! Shawty do her own thang,

Baby make her own roof

Gold digging, unnecessary

She a boss, she got her own secretary

She's ballin'

And I can hear er'body callin'

And I'mma answer

She don't need me, but she want it

We in it

I swear she killing competition

So ambitious,

Plus, her walk is vicious

(Hook)

Gotta be the most amazing thing

Your body move like the waves in the sea

Shawty got her own job on crib on

So sexy, baby, move your body right here

Next to me!

Dance like Beyonce, let me see you do it

Dance like Beyonce, let me see you do it

Dance like Beyonce, let me see you do it

(Verse)

Shaking that ass, dawn and day

Sun go down

She shaking that ass

She pay us through the loans and rent(?)

Even God had wished she didn't have cash

Got some appetite

She money hungry for the leisure life

Head ain't no candle light

Got hypnotized by them melanin eyes

For real

She in them all

Might have them all

Press full of warrants

V.I.P. section, throwing the money

Here the bitch come

Looking like Mia, make it rain on 'em

if I take the bitch home

She type her name on her

A governor pouring champagne on her

Goddamn, shawty got some good brain on her

I just got that Benz Coupe

She just got that Benz too

A nigga can't tell lil' momma shit

Cause she hustle hard, like men do

I hate boo, I can marry you

Watch lil' shawty gon' work it

let me know when you hit the stage

I'm come by with about thirty(?)

(Hook)

(Verse)

Dance, babe, I want you to be proud

Cause you don't need no man by your self

You own it down. Cause everytime I see you, girl

I start to loose my breath

Be nervous till' I'm shaky, I stop doing (???)

Girl, you know that's real shit

I'm tired of these dots, I need a real bitch

One that got my pocket for four down

I can be there like a boxer going twelve rounds

Pretend I'm going down

(Hook)

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