hd4president - band dance lyrics
band dance lyrics
[intro: hd4president]
bow, bow, bow
(aye, hd on the track, you know it’s pressure when he droppin’)
i miss the bow, bow, bow
they call me, “bow, bow, bow”
(playboy on this b+tch but he ain’t playing though)
hd
[verse 1: hd4president]
you know i be getting to that bag, lotta money (money)
i got bands in my pants, i ain’t playing, i ain’t stuntin’ (no)
i can’t dance, i just dip and move my hands, i be thuggin’ (i be thuggin’)
dropped a hit called “can’t stop jiggin'”, now the kids really love me (aye)
say lil’ b+tch, don’t get it twisted, you know still i be thuggin’ (still i be thuggin’)
i be f+cking on yo’ b+tch, she probably still say i’m ugly (still say i’m ugly)
got that glizzy on me, now you know i’m clutchin’ on a thirty (i’m clutchin’ on a thirty)
i ain’t never had no rhythm, i can’t even do the dougie (i can’t even do the dougie)
all this money in my pocket got me feeling like a boss (feeling like a boss)
in the ring like i’m tyson tryna knock that p+ssy out (knock that p+ssy out)
aye, you know i be cutting up (yeah), watch me do my dance (okay)
b+tch, i turnt up with them bands, got ’em in my pants (aye)
he was acting like he hard then that n+gga ran (aye)
got lil’ momma on them bars, she just popped a xan (yeah)
i got way too many cars, i might cop a van (yes, sir)
i be beating on the drums tryna rock the band
[chorus: hd4president & level]
knock it out the park, home run, that’s a grand slam
got yo’ baby mama, p+ssy poppin’ on a hand stand
this one got ’em moving, we be grooving like the band playin’
left, right, right, left, yeah (i don’t miss a step)
left, right, right, left, yeah (i don’t miss a step)
left, right, right, left, yeah (i don’t miss a step)
left, right, right, left, yeah (i don’t miss a step)
this one got ’em moving, we be grooving like the band playin’ (yeah, yeah)
[post+chorus: level]
yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s level baby (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, what up hd? (hah, hah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i got you n+gga
let go
[verse 2: level]
i’m the sh+t, n+gga, i’m the sh+t, yeah, i be lit
that’s yo’ b+tch? ooh, that’s yo’ b+tch? i just wanna hit
watch me jig, watch me turn up n+gga, watch me show my ass
i’m blowing on that gas, you could smell it through your mask
okay, it’s level baby (hey)
i’m in this b+tch with hd
my money good, that’s why all these n+ggas hate me
i’ma g, i be baton rouge thuggin’ (yeah)
watch me hit the band dance like i went to southern (hold up)
bow, bow, bow
i’m rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, n+gga
i can’t stop (yeah)
out my d+mn body n+gga, out my top (yeah)
yeah
b+tch, i cut up bad, bad, watch me hit the band dance
[chorus: hd4president & level]
knock it out the park, home run, that’s a grand slam
got yo’ baby mama, p+ssy poppin’ on a hand stand
this one got ’em moving, we be grooving like the band playin’
left, right, right, left, yeah (i don’t miss a step)
left, right, right, left, yeah (i don’t miss a step)
left, right, right, left, yeah (i don’t miss a step)
left, right, right, left, yeah (i don’t miss a step)
this one got ’em moving, we be grooving like the band playin’
[outro: hd4president]
bow, bow, bow
i miss the bow, bow, bow
they call me, “bow, bow, bow”
bow, bow, bow
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