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lavaa man - not a dancer lyrics

[pre-verse]
pistol on me, no i am not a dancer
got some opps, and they hate me like cancer
if he cross the line, i’m gonna embarr-ss him
he gonna die for his flag, like a american

[bridge 1]
pistol on me, no i am not a dancer
got some opps, and they hate me like cancer
if he cross the line, i’m gonna embarr-ss him
he gonna die for his flag, like a american
the guns round here, ugh. automatic
this is for them trap n-ggas that count the baggie
do you count the baggie, no you don’t, what it weigh
what it weigh, what it weigh, what it weigh

[verse]
pistol on me, no i am not a dancer
got some opps, and they hate me like cancer
if he cross the line, i’m gonna embarr-ss him
he gonna die for his flag, like a american
the guns round here, ugh. automatic
this is for them trap n-ggas that count the baggie
do you count the baggie, no you don’t, what it weigh
i always be round, but they don’t know where i stay
outside every day, yeah you know where i play
you better have it on you, yeah you better stay safe
i use to play with guns, now i’m playing with that paper
thumbing through a check, hot smoke for a hater
old gun in my new jeans, and yeah it got bodies
mother f-ck that n-gga, his b-tch -ss ain’t n0body
no t-shirts, no spray paint,yeah you f-ck n-gga
im still on the same sh-t, you know what’s sup n-gga

[hook]
pistol on me, no i am not a dancer
got some opps, and they hate me like cancer
pistol on me, no i am not a dancer
no i am not a dancer
pistol on me, no i am not a dancer
got some opps, and they hate me like cancer
if he cross the line, i’m gonna embarr-ss him
he gonna die for his flag, like a american
the guns round here, ugh. automatic
this is for them trap n-ggas that count the baggie
do you count the baggie, no you don’t, what it weigh
what it weigh, what it weigh, what it weigh

[bridge 2]
pistol on me, no i am not a dancer
got some opps, and they hate me like cancer
if he cross the line, i’m gonna embarr-ss him
he gonna die for his flag, like a american
the guns round here, ugh. automatic
this is for them trap n-ggas that count the baggie
do you count the baggie, no you don’t, what it weigh
what it weigh, what it weigh, what it weigh

- lavaa man lyrics

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