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joey trap - money dance lyrics

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[intro: joey trap]
yeah
in that foreign
in that foreign
(akachi on the beat lil’ b+tch)
i’m banded up

[chorus: joey trap]
i’m seein’ blue faces like crips in my benz (benz)
don’t do no races but this car go fast (fast)
shoes is from christian, the benjies in my hand
i hop out my foreign and then do my dance
hopped out my foreign and i do the money dance
i’m in my foreign and do the money dance
i’m in my foreign and i’m comin’ through the bands
my b+tch is foreign and i been in my bag
hopped out my foreign and i do the money dance
i’m in my foreign and i’m comin’ through the bands
my b+tch is foreign and i been in my bag
popped out that crib, all these haters is mad

[verse 1: joey trap]
i been workin’ gettin’ money n+gga, you funny n+gga
i just came up with a hundred n+ggas, i’m runnin’ n+gga
i don’t f+ck with none these bummy n+ggas, you dummy n+gga
i just pulled up three clips, one night, with my money n+gga
actin’ h+lla shady boy, you a shady boy
i don’t want a conversation boy, leave your papers boy
hundred letter like a paper boy, move it later boy
i got pounds we smokin’ paper boy, my n+ggas hate us boy
[chorus: joey trap]
i’m seein’ blue faces like crips in my benz
don’t do no races but this car go fast (what)
shoes is from christian and benjies my hand
i hop out my foreign and then do my dance
hopped out my foreign i do the money dance
i’m in my foreign i do the money dance
i’m in my foreign and i’m comin’ through the bands
my b+tch is foreign and i been in my bag
popped out that crib, all these haters is mad
hopped out my foreign and i do the money dance
hopped out my foreign and i do the money dance
hopped out my foreign and i do the money dance

[verse 2: katie got bandz]
katie!
hopped out the foreign and then i hopped in my bag (let’s get it)
n+ggas wants beef we got something for that ass
in love with the money so i chase that cash (bands)
that broke sh+t ain’t less ‘cause i hopped out my head (let’s get it)
now that i’m up got a lot of hoes mad (lil’ b+tch)
but they won’t run up ‘cause they know we act bad
no time for yo’ feelings, go get you a bag
b+tches suck d+ck just to get a new bag (let’s get it)
money dancing on these silly b+tchez, like louie (turn up)
use to rock trues now i’m drippin’ in that gucci
don’t say he got a stain, i told him come scoff me
he say we gon’ poke him ‘cause his ass is goofy
when you got a bag hoes quick to pop that gucci
when we hit the club b+tches know it be a movie (turn up)
i ain’t gotta talk, we a leader to the toey
n+ggas know my name, if you don’t you’s goofy (katie)
[chorus: joey trap]
i hop out my foreign and then do my dance
hopped out my foreign i do the money dance
i’m in my foreign i do the money dance
i’m in my foreign and i’m comin’ through the bands
my b+tch is foreign and i been in my bag
popped out that crib, all these haters is mad
hopped out my foreign and i do the money dance
hopped out my foreign and i do the money dance
hopped out my foreign and i do the money dance



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