dance

Singer: nasty c

oh yeah

dance

dance

you would swear mandela was my dance teacher

the way i got money moves

but i ain't gotta dance no more

coz my jewelry got hella moves

i used to broke but now i got notes

man i make hella tunes

look how i make em dance like my jewelry

check how i make em dance like my jewelry

check how i make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

dance

ye

dance

ye

dance

ye

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

dance

ye

diamonds make her dance make her spaz on my lap

she tried to battle with my jewelry broke her back

say hallo to my little man give him a dap

give him a snack

give him a cat

come on you can do it

don't be scared to do it

touching

i'm they type to call my side

my cousin

i'm the type to call my cousin to cuddle

i'm the type to never ball on no budget

fuck that

keep my eye on the money

i'm the type to teach my diamonds to dougie

water on me like i shower in public

drip

drip

drip

i be shining like i'm forced to

like it wasn't a choice

i never run out of sauce

can you not see that i am gorgeous

my nigga i used to be her zaddy

now she a orphan

if she could seduce you for a bag

be woke

nasty you did

you ran up a bag kudos

you could be the greatest or you could be the greatest

who knows?

stomp the yard with the stones

you would swear mandela was my dance teacher

the way i got money moves

but i ain't gotta dance no more

coz my jewelry got hella moves

i used to broke but now i got notes

man i make hella tunes

look how i make em dance like my jewelry

check how i make em dance like my jewelry

check how i make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

dance

ye

dance

ye

dance

ye

dance

ye

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

dance

ye

my jewelry dance and it sparkle like soda

she gives dope neck

i might just buy her a choker

yeah she sits on it

like we ain't got a sofa

cuban on my neck ain't local

at least my swag ain't local

i'm her daddy

but she call me zaddy

she wanna have my baby but i made her have a plan b

my jewelry wet like it flows

and it shine and it glows

and we flexing on em foes

they like he bad and he knows

my swag drips it makes her wet

they saw them links

now they talking bout let's connect

i bring the heat and your girls wants me to hit it

she wanna be my bae

i told her bitch beat it

i make her dance

make her dance like a diamond

ain't worried bout no alcohol

i got a rider

what would they do without us

i really wonder

i got the juice and the sauce right

you would swear mandela was my dance teacher

the way i got money moves

but i ain't gotta dance no more

coz my jewelry got hella moves

i used to broke but now i got notes

man i make hella tunes

look how i make em dance like my jewelry

check how i make em dance like my jewelry

check how i make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

dance

ye

dance

ye

dance

ye

dance

ye

make em dance

make em dance

make em dance

dance

ye