Bandz A Make Her Dance (Remix) Lyrics

[Hook]Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance All these chicks popping pussies, i’m just popping bands Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
[Juicy j]Short hair, like Nia long. news splash you 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 ass up in my hands, I remote control it 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 gone poke it like wet paint You say no to ratchet pussy, juicy j can't Racks er'where, they showin' racks, I'm throwing racks In the v.i.p, rubber on i’m stretching that Rich niggas tippin, broke niggas lookin And it ain't a strip club if they ain't showin pussy
[Hook]Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance All these chicks popping pussies, i’m just popping bands Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
[Lil Wayne]Ahh.. Pop that pussy for a real nigga Pull out my black card, that's my lil nigga Make a movie with your bitch, Steven Spiel nigga [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/bandz-a-make-her-dance-remix-lyrics-juicy-j.html ] Smoking on Keysh, Cole give me chills nigga Whats your real name and not your stripper name I make it rain on yah, like a windowpane Bandz a make her dance, tunechi make her cum Hit it from the side like a mother fucking bass drum Two hoes on one fucking pole, two hoes on my fucking pole I don't tip I pay bills, bitches call me buffalo Her stomach in her ass out I'm flyer than the ones they pass out If money grow on trees, I branched out I'm just waiting on my bitch to cash out
[Hook]Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance All these chicks popping pussies, i’m just popping bands Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
[Juicy j]Down in the Atlanta, about to hit up magic Throw some on, dig into her, all the mad bitch gon’ like it Speak up, therefore she gonna need a couple of bags Like a broke atm I'mma spillin all this cash Them niggas in the club don’t be spending shit 20 stacks in one night, i’ll be on trippin’ shit My crew is paid off, but i’m still paying it A couple like us pay, she lovin’ this shit She making that ass club dancing like she owned it Bring it back up to us, take that so don’t be bitch Up and down she’s going she’s sliding on the pole Making money, stacking them, honey, shall they go