YSR Gramz - Do My Dance lyrics

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YSR Gramz - Do My Dance lyrics

IntroYN Jay Mhm JXLAN, this sh*t too crazy Okay, hmmh Okay, okay, hmmh, hmmh Okay, okay, okay [Ayy] Verse 1YN Jay I can tell she thick around the waist, she got loose buckles b*tch, you wanna learn to do my dance? You got two Stomp a ni**a out in the club, got my shoes scuffled Beat a ni**a ass so damn bad I got bruised knuckles Verse 2YSR Gramz Don't call my old trap no more, I got a new number F&N got a stick in it, look like a cucumber LSP, we had the streets on lock for like two summers I got my gun, bro got his gun, that's like two jumpers Verse 3YN Jay How the fu*k is a b*tch so goddamn strong she got dude muscles? b*tch on some hair, she got new bundles Why you pull up with that ugly b*tch? You're a through couple I just fell in love with the money, we a new couple Verse 4YSR Gramz Hеard you fell in love with that b*tch, boy, you out your mind I got the hеad, she called my phone over a thousand times You gon' keep gamblin' with your life, you got a thousand tries Dawg tried to do the PPP and got his ass denied Verse 5YN Jay ni**a tried to swipe his credit card and got ass declined I could never have a girlfriend, I tell a thousand lies Five-hundred people in the club, I seen a thousand eyes Get to throwin' money in the club, I seen a thousand fly Verse 6YSR Gramz Seen my lil' cousin do some bullsh*t, I ain't ask him why Do you wanna make a million dollars? sh*t, I'm finna try ni**a actin' like he 'bout that life, he won't kill a fly He had on Robbin jeans with them wings so I made him fly Verse 7YN Jay Ooh, I heard you work at Mickey D, you make a thousand fries Tell my b*tches that I gotta go, I tell a thousand byes I know a ni**a that'd stab you if he got a thousand knives How the fu*k you still ain't flipped a bag? You had a thousand tries Verse 8YSR Gramz sh*t, he fu*ked the bag up Way before coronavirus, ni**a, we was masked up Like some zaza, out in Cali' we'll gas him up Caught a rap ni**a talkin' down, I oughta jack him up Verse 9YN Jay ni**a talkin' crazy in the club, I'll have to smack him up Draco knock a ni**a back, I'll have to back him up They gon' think his tire caught a flat, I'm finna jack him up Sell a whole, yeah, no eighths, I'm finna bag him up Verse 10YSR Gramz b*tch, all I smoke is 'Woods, why you roll that blunt? You can't come around, I gotta watch or you be stealin' stuff Bro poured a fourth of Wockhardt, I can't stand up ni**a took a picture with ten K, think he band up

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