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lirik lagu juicy j – bands make her dance

(strippers!)

bands a make her dance
bands a make her dance
bands a make her dance
bands a make her dance
bands a make her dance
bands a make her dance

bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
all these chicks popping p-ss-es, i’m just popping bands
bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
these chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands

short hair, like nia long. loose ones, she don’t need a loan
start twerking when she hear her song, stripper pole her income
we get trippy and then some
so nasty when she rollin’
she put that -ss 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 drugs, i got drinks
bend it over, juicy j gon’ poke it like wet paint
you say no to ratchet p-ssy, juicy j can’t
racks errwhere, they showin’ racks, i’m throwing racks
in the v.i.p, rubber on i’m stretching that
rich n-gg-s tippin’, broke n-gg-s lookin’
and it ain’t a strip club if they ain’t showin’ p-ssy

(baby…ha ha ah… juicy i gotchya!)

(ugh!)
pop that p-ssy for a real n-gg-
pull out my black card, that’s my lil’ n-gg-
make a movie with your b-tch, steven spiel n-gg-
smoking on keysh, cole, gimme me chills n-gg-
what’s your real name? and not your stripper name
i make it rain on ya, like a windowpane
bands a make her dance, tunechi make her c-m
hit-it-from-the-side-like-a-mother-f-cking-b-ss-drum!
two hoes on one f-cking pole, two hoes on my f-cking pole
i don’t tip, i pay bills, b-tches call me buffalo
her stomach in and her -ss out
i’m flyer than the ones they p-ss out
if money grow on trees, i branched out
i’m just waiting on my b-tch to cash out (ha ha)
(just waiting for my b-tch to cash out!
tunechi… young moula baby)

(2 chainz!)
2 chainz, four bracelets
let me see that -ss clap, standing ovation (tru)
if yo girl dont swallow kids, man that ho basic
got two b-tches wit me: take a shot at one ho, using her friend for a chaser
(bands a make her bust it) buss it!
(let me see you touch it)touch it!
money talk, you ain’t got none, end of discussion! (d-mn!)
(bands a make her do it) do it!
(pocket full of money) money!
young n-gg- gettin’ head while tha engine runnin’ (errrgh!)
let me see you wiggle, do it for a real n-gg- (yeay!)
i be laughing to the bank, all you do is giggle
ballin’ in my coupe,call it sports car
drop the top and freaky treat that b-tch just like a p-rnstar!

- lirik lagu juicy j

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