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ian forever - dance forever lyrics

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intro]
yeah
she is very gorgeous to me
i get it, i get it, i get it
you look good, you look good
let’s go
gimmie the money, gimmie the money, i want the money, money over here

[chorus 1]
it’s a whole lotta, whole lotta guap
it’s a whole lotta, whole lotta bands
right hand on top, hit the mop
get down go do yo’ dance
keep getting that money don’t stop
it’s a whole lotta, whole lotta dancing
let me see you hit that handstand
i can’t take no chances

[verse 1]
hold up, i got plenty, i got way too many
and you tryna diss me, tryna be like me, but you don’t got any
you ain’t help me when i had no money so what make you think imma give you a penny
we give you work if you want
i take your girl and i pee on her feel like r. kelly

hold up, no i do not want a case
we bought the lambo just in case
we brought the rari if you wanna race
rolls royce stars, outer sp+ce
flooded in water, i feel like a jetski
aren’t you glad that you met me
i wasn’t enough and you left me
now i wanna be with your bestie

[chorus 2]
yeah, you don’t listen but i know that you heard me
yeah, you do not realize that you hurt me
yeah, my boys, they be toting glocks, they be toting them 30’s
red bottoms, and i can’t get ‘em dirty
balling hard, 23 on my jersey

hey, i be getting money, count it up everyday
don’t go, i want you to stay
hold you down, i don’t play no games
i’m a real one, don’t call me a lame

[bridge]
woah, i’m sorry
yeah, let’s get it, yeah, let’s go
woah, yeah
how can i lose? count up the blues
burberry all on my jacket, my shirt, and my pants, and my socks, and my shoes

[verse 2]
woah, she asked me “do you love me?”
i said no
she keep calling my phone, just leave me alone
can’t even trust my girl, she only want dough
she only want dough

[chorus 1]
it’s a whole lotta, whole lotta guap
it’s a whole lotta, whole lotta bands
right hand on top, hit the mop
get down go do yo’ dance
keep getting that money don’t stop
it’s a whole lotta, whole lotta dancing
let me see you hit that handstand
i can’t take no chances

[chorus 2]
yeah, you don’t listen but i know that you heard me
yeah, you do not realize that you hurt me
yeah, my boys, they be toting glocks, they be toting them 30’s
red bottoms, and i can’t get ‘em dirty
balling hard, 23 on my jersey

hey, i be getting money, count it up everyday
don’t go, i want you to stay
hold you down, i don’t play no games
i’m a real one, don’t call me a lame

[outro]
thank you
yessir



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