Dancer by Josiah Siers Lyrics
[Chorus: Young $i and Boof]
Shawty she so bad she a dancer, (She a dancer) I be in the back with my hands up, (With my hands up)
I ain’t tryna end in no handcuffs
But my shooters in the back with a hand pump
Oh my gosh Josiah you killed this shit
Boy you better get yo fucking bands up, (Bands up)
Or you finna end up in a stretcher, (Stretcher)
Better say your prayers better bless up
[Verse 1: Boof]
Yeah I’m livin lavish, and I got a bad bitch
And I copped an all gold bust down patek
Yeah I’m doing damage, I’m rollin up in Bentleys, that’s a new habit
You be countin pennies, I be countin cabbage
$i asked me for a feature so I went ahead and grabbed it
Got me a lil bad bitch, you know I gotta have it
Double G’s on my belt, you know I ain’t saggin
Ballin like I’m Madden, I’m fly like Aladdin
We made two in one day, I call that shit some fast hits
Bitch
“Why is Lachlan so good?”
Ah ha, thanks
[Chorus: Young $i]
Shawty she so bad she a dancer, (She a dancer)
I be in the back with my hands up, (With my hands up)
I ain’t tryna end in no handcuffs
But my shooters in the back with a hand pump
Whippin in the race till I cross the finish
Skippin on the space like I’m playin cribbage
I got bars coming in, just give me a minute
And I’m ballin on the haters like we in a scrimmage, (scrimmage)
And the whole team with me going crazy, (crazy)
I got diamonds on my wrist, that’s a AP, (AP)
I just wanna buy a brand new Mercedes
So I can run the late nights with my baby, (baby)
Lately I been feeling like I’m Swae Lee
Or maybe I just made it on the A team, (A team)
Anyways I do this on the daily
Imma make the money like I’m Jay-Z, (Jay-Z) (what)
(Oh my god)
[Chorus: Young $i]
Shawty she so bad she a dancer, (She a dancer)
I be in the back with my hands up, (With my hands up)
I ain’t tryna end in no handcuffs
Shawty she so bad she a dancer, (She a dancer) I be in the back with my hands up, (With my hands up)
I ain’t tryna end in no handcuffs
But my shooters in the back with a hand pump
Oh my gosh Josiah you killed this shit
Boy you better get yo fucking bands up, (Bands up)
Or you finna end up in a stretcher, (Stretcher)
Better say your prayers better bless up
[Verse 1: Boof]
Yeah I’m livin lavish, and I got a bad bitch
And I copped an all gold bust down patek
Yeah I’m doing damage, I’m rollin up in Bentleys, that’s a new habit
You be countin pennies, I be countin cabbage
$i asked me for a feature so I went ahead and grabbed it
Got me a lil bad bitch, you know I gotta have it
Double G’s on my belt, you know I ain’t saggin
Ballin like I’m Madden, I’m fly like Aladdin
We made two in one day, I call that shit some fast hits
Bitch
“Why is Lachlan so good?”
Ah ha, thanks
[Chorus: Young $i]
Shawty she so bad she a dancer, (She a dancer)
I be in the back with my hands up, (With my hands up)
I ain’t tryna end in no handcuffs
But my shooters in the back with a hand pump
Whippin in the race till I cross the finish
Skippin on the space like I’m playin cribbage
I got bars coming in, just give me a minute
And I’m ballin on the haters like we in a scrimmage, (scrimmage)
And the whole team with me going crazy, (crazy)
I got diamonds on my wrist, that’s a AP, (AP)
I just wanna buy a brand new Mercedes
So I can run the late nights with my baby, (baby)
Lately I been feeling like I’m Swae Lee
Or maybe I just made it on the A team, (A team)
Anyways I do this on the daily
Imma make the money like I’m Jay-Z, (Jay-Z) (what)
(Oh my god)
[Chorus: Young $i]
Shawty she so bad she a dancer, (She a dancer)
I be in the back with my hands up, (With my hands up)
I ain’t tryna end in no handcuffs