🎵 Moonlight Graveyard Dance // by Oliver Francis

4 ContributorsMoonlight Graveyard Dance Lyrics [Verse 1: Juicy J] 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 ass up in my hands, I remote control it She give me dome when the roof gone, at the KOD 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 pussy; Juicy J can't Racks er'where, they showin' racks, I'm throwing racks In the VIP, 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 [Chorus: Juicy J] Bandz a make her dance, bandz a make her dance All these chicks poppin' pussy, I’m just poppin' bandz Bandz a make her dance, bandz a make her dance These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Uh, 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 Smokin' on Keysh, Cole, gimme me chills nigga What's your real name? And not your stripper name I make it rain on ya, like a windowpane Bandz a make her dance, Tunechi make her cum Hit-it-from-the-side-like-a-mothafuckin'-bass-drum Two hoes on one fuckin' pole, two hoes on my fuckin' pole I don't tip, I pay bills, bitches call me Buffalo Her stomach in and her ass out I'm flyer than the ones they pass out If money grow on trees, I branched out I'm just waitin' for my bitch to cash out (Ha ha) [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz! 2 Chainz, four bracelets Let me see that ass clap; standin' ovation If yo girl don't swallow kids, man, that ho basic Got 2 bitches with me: take a shot of one ho, usin' her friend for a chaser Bandz a make her bust it, let me see you touch it Money talk, you ain't got none, end of discussion Bandz a make her do it, pocket full of money Young nigga gettin' head while the engine runnin' Let me see you wiggle, do it for a real nigga I be laughin' to the bank, all you do is giggle Ballin' in my coupe, call it sports car Drop the top and freak it, treat that bitch just like a porn star