Danceee by Tes X Lyrics
[Intro: Tes X]
Ayo, this a freestyle by the way
Yeah, haha (Enviyon on the mix)
Yeah
[Chorus: Tes X, Pluto, Kelso]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans, yeah
(Spazzin' out, Pluto)
I don't wanna dance (Gang, gang, yuh, uh)
I don't wanna dance (Gang, ayy, ayy)
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Okay, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1: Kelso]
I don't want to dance, ahh, ayy
I'm not no dancer, ayy, ayy
Shorty wanna prance in my pants
But I tell her, "Baby, I am not romancer"
I just copped a Benz, ayy (Skrrt)
But this ain't for my friends, nah, ayy, ayy
Shawty on my line but she fine
But I told her I ain't got no fucking time now (Oh, ayy)
[Chorus: Tes X]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna dance, huh, yeah, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Lincoln]
It's a sticky in my pants so you know I ain't no dancer
And I got the smoke if you niggas want some cancer (Whoo)
And I take a pussy boy, get some bands up (Whoo)
When I call, better make sure that they answer
I don't dance, nah, nigga, I just Diddy Bop (Whoo)
Whip my blicky out we'll make the city hop (Whoo)
And i'm feeling good, yeah, you got your blicky out (Whoo)
When you get it poppin', nigga, bring the stickies out
[Verse 3: Nate]
I don't wanna die alone
Shorty won't pick up my phone
I'm the king, this is my throne
Look how much that I've grown
[Verse 4: Tes X]
I'm at the top now, finna drop down
Nigga talk shit, then his ass get shot down
Pull my Glock out, with the cocks out, huh
Nigga wanna talk on gang, you get mopped down, yuh
[Chorus: Tes X]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna dance, huh, yeah, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans
[Outro: Nate]
Ooh, ooh, dancer
Ooh, I'm not romancer
Shawty wanna dance in my pants
But, lil' baby, I don't do no form of ransom, mm, mm
Ayo, this a freestyle by the way
Yeah, haha (Enviyon on the mix)
Yeah
[Chorus: Tes X, Pluto, Kelso]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans, yeah
(Spazzin' out, Pluto)
I don't wanna dance (Gang, gang, yuh, uh)
I don't wanna dance (Gang, ayy, ayy)
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Okay, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1: Kelso]
I don't want to dance, ahh, ayy
I'm not no dancer, ayy, ayy
Shorty wanna prance in my pants
But I tell her, "Baby, I am not romancer"
I just copped a Benz, ayy (Skrrt)
But this ain't for my friends, nah, ayy, ayy
Shawty on my line but she fine
But I told her I ain't got no fucking time now (Oh, ayy)
[Chorus: Tes X]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna dance, huh, yeah, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Lincoln]
It's a sticky in my pants so you know I ain't no dancer
And I got the smoke if you niggas want some cancer (Whoo)
And I take a pussy boy, get some bands up (Whoo)
When I call, better make sure that they answer
I don't dance, nah, nigga, I just Diddy Bop (Whoo)
Whip my blicky out we'll make the city hop (Whoo)
And i'm feeling good, yeah, you got your blicky out (Whoo)
When you get it poppin', nigga, bring the stickies out
[Verse 3: Nate]
I don't wanna die alone
Shorty won't pick up my phone
I'm the king, this is my throne
Look how much that I've grown
[Verse 4: Tes X]
I'm at the top now, finna drop down
Nigga talk shit, then his ass get shot down
Pull my Glock out, with the cocks out, huh
Nigga wanna talk on gang, you get mopped down, yuh
[Chorus: Tes X]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna dance, huh, yeah, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans
[Outro: Nate]
Ooh, ooh, dancer
Ooh, I'm not romancer
Shawty wanna dance in my pants
But, lil' baby, I don't do no form of ransom, mm, mm