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We Don't Dance / Gbg (feat. Stickz)

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Album: We Don't Dance / Gbg (feat. Stickz) - Single Durasi: 3:07

She wanna dance with the GBG's

Hunny, we don't dance

We dance with smoke when we're doing up Tour de France

How you gon' say we don't bang in these streets? We're fucking charged

Don't make me laugh, we had man screaming out "oh my lard"

She wanna dance with the GBG's

Hunny, we don't dance

We dance with smoke when we're doing up Tour de France

How you gon' say we don't bang in these streets? We're fucking charged

Don't make me laugh, we had man screaming out "oh my lard"

The wap's got power, let it sing like my gyal in the shower

In the pot, make a rock out of powder

If it's beef, get quarter the pounder

Real Brixton, A Towner, we make the girls undress, go down us

Man's on the ball like rounders

Jakes on the case so they lost and found us

Straight cash, no scam though, lick out a two and bit in the bando

Jump out the car with the Rambo

They hid in the shop near the Fanta and Tango

Man let it clap like a slipper and sandal

Came with the steel, leave with the Banglez

Came with the gang, go at mans angle

Bops with the mash

The side of the handles She wanna dance with the GBG's

Hunny, we don't dance

We dance with smoke when we're doing up Tour de France

How you gon' say we don't bang in these streets? We're fucking charged

Don't make me laugh, we had man screaming out "oh my lard"

She wanna dance with the GBG's

Hunny, we don't dance

We dance with smoke when we're doing up Tour de France

How you gon' say we don't bang in these streets? We're fucking charged

Don't make me laugh, we had man screaming out "oh my lard"

Bad B want a piece of me of course, of course

I don't trust her though, she's moving like she's tryna get me bored

I gotta put on my gloves before I touch

This, I ain't talking 'bout doing my chores

Cali in my zoots as well, I'm high, oh lord

About five man in the three door, looking to feed their swords

Every other day we used to 'round there, until he got bored

And then he got bored, then he got bored

And then to all the other opp blocks we toured

That shit was all bait back then, now shit's all changed

Still catch me on the block with my pushy, nuttin' ain't changed

Still say I got a baby face, she try say I ain't aged

Bitch, are you mad?

Are you fucking cray? She wanna dance with the GBG's

Hunny, we don't dance

We dance with smoke when we're doing up Tour de France

How you gon' say we don't bang in these streets? We're fucking charged

Don't make me laugh, we had man screaming out "oh my lard"

She wanna dance with the GBG's

Hunny, we don't dance

We dance with smoke when we're doing up Tour de France

How you gon' say we don't bang in these streets? We're fucking charged

Don't make me laugh, we had man screaming out "oh my lard"