J Bo - Bandz A Make Her Dance (Remix) lyrics

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J Bo - Bandz A Make Her Dance (Remix) lyrics

(Strippers) [Hook] Bandz a make her dance, bandz a make her dance All these chicks popping pussies, I'm just popping bandz Bandz a make her dance, bandz a make her dance These chicks clappin', and they ain't using hands [Verse 1: Juicy J] Short hair, like Nia Long, loose ones, she don't need a loan Start t**ng when she hear her song, stripper pole her income We get trippy and then some. So nasty when she rollin' She put that a** up in my hands, I remote control it (Yeah ho) She give me dome when the roof gone, at the K.O.D. she leave with me She got friends, bring three. I got d**, I got drinks Bend it over, Juicy J gon' poke it like wet paint You say no to ratchet p**y, Juicy J can't Racks everywhere, they showin' racks, I'm throwing racks In the V.I.P, rubber on I'm stretching that Rich n***as tippin', broke n***as lookin' And it ain't a strip club if they ain't showin' p**y [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] (... Baby...ha ha ah... Juicy I got ya) (UGH) Pop that p**y for a real n***a Pull out my black card, that's my lil' n***a Make a movie with your b**h, Steven Spiel n***a Smoking on Keysh, Cole, gimme me chills n***a What's your real name? And not your stripper name I make it rain on ya, like a windowpane Bandz a make her dance, Tunechi make her cum Hit-it-from-the-side-like-a-mother-f**ing-ba**-drum Two hoes on one f**ing pole, two hoes on my f**ing pole I don't tip, I pay bills, b**hes call me Buffalo Her stomach in and her a** out I'm flyer than the ones they pa** out If money grow on trees, I branched out I'm just waiting on my b**h to cash out (Ha ha) (...just waiting for my b**h to cash out Tunechi... Young Mula Baby) [Hook] [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] (2 Chainz) 2 Chainz, four bracelets Let me see that a** clap; standing ovation If yo girl don't swallow kids, man, that ho basic Got 2 b**hes wit me: take a shot of one ho, using her friend for a chaser Bandz a make her bust it, let me see you touch it Money talk, you ain't got none, end of discussion (Bandz a make her do it, pocket full of money Young n***a gettin' head while the engine runnin' Let me see you wiggle, do it for a real n***a I be laughing to the bank, all you do is giggle Ballin' in my coupe, call it sports car Drop the top and freak it, treat that b**h just like a p**n star [Hook]