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wanna dance - az chike lyrics

[intro]
(laudiano)

[verse 1]
feel like bart simpson, suck the d*ck, b*tch, eat shorts
opps wanna box, f*ck is that? this ain’t wii sports
eye contact with that money, i’ma see more
you ain’t dropped sh*t, how the f*ck you keep score?
lawyer up quick, n*ggas actin’ like the laws
beat the sh*t out a n*gga, don’t let the ears throw you off
from the west, big dubs, ain’t no room for a loss
turn into a vegetable and throw him in that broth
n*gga

[chorus]
i just hit the club, thirty*piece in my pants
big chop, wop wop, who the f*ck wanna dance?

[verse 2]
know these b*tches wanna f*ck, that’s okay ’cause i got d*ck
enemigos, diarrhea, don’t do opp sh*t
men in black, yes, i will crack your locksmith
tv dinner, hit him up ’til his top lift
top this, i got them b*tches on that nonsense
stovetop, fold his body like an omelette
they net thugging, always tryna leave a comment
i spit sick, make a n*gga eat some vomit
i’m back on that hot sh*t, yeah, that climate
she hit that coke hard like a center, she a lineman
tuh, i guess you back to your lyin’
throw a n*gga in that sk!llet, guess he back to that fryin’
[chorus]
i just hit the club, thirty*piece in my pants (huh? huh?)
big chop, black black, who the f*ck wanna dance? (huh? haha)
big chop, black black, who the f*ck wanna dance?
i just hit the club, thirty*piece in my pants
big chop, wop wop, who the f*ck wanna dance?

- az chike lyrics

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