Hit Yo Dance (feat. Yella Beezy & NLE Choppa)

Lyrics: Pharrell Williams/Chad Hugo/Bryan Williams/Yella Beezy/NLE Choppa/Lerron Carson/Bryson Potts/Rubi Rose/Markies Deandre Conway Music: Bryson Potts/Christian Ward/Eric Burns/Joshua Isaih Parker/Markies Conway/Rubi Rose Benton Producer: Yung Berg/OG PARKER OG Parker Hitmaka I wonder if them hoes ready I wonder if them hoes ready Bitches that be coming so hard and so nasty so nasty Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance" Stop starin' at my time-piece Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?" Stop starin' at my side-piece Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece Only dance that I hit, is the money-dance How I move for nothin' less than a 100 bands When the bitch get to drippin' and these niggas start tippin' I'm a savage for the paper, hit the Runnin' Man, uh Rubi Rose in the Rolls Royce, lookin' at the stars With that bag right beside me I ain't trippin', I can have anything that I want Bitch, you and your side-piece Bitch, hit your dance, got you stiff in your pants Ain't no ring on my hand, Rubi don't got a man Look at your time-piece and clear out your plans And a bitch got a bitch goin' crazy, he a fan I wonder if them hoes ready I wonder if them hoes ready Bitches that be coming so hard and so nasty so nasty Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance" Stop starin' at my time-piece Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?" Stop starin' at my side-piece Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance) Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance) Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece Ayy, I told that bitch to hit her dance, she to twerk some Bend it over, touch your toes, baby, I'ma work some Put it in her back, I swear to God that I'ma hurt some Her ***** Aquafina, so you know that I'ma surf some Bitch, do your dance (Do my dance?) Bitch, do your dance, without that ass in your pants She said that she can't, so I gave her a Xan Then I took her from my mans She be jiggin', she be drivin', she be hittin', she be poppin' Pop a pussy, you get her started, and she never gonna' stop I slip gun up in this club, so I'm tryna wreck a party If I see a opp up in this bitch I hit him with this carbon, yeah, yeah I wonder if them hoes ready I wonder if them hoes ready Bitches that be coming so hard and so nasty so nasty Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance" Stop starin' at my time-piece Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?" Stop starin' at my side-piece Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance) Bitch, hit yo' dance (Hit yo' dance) Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my time-piece Mixing Engineer: Jaycen Joshua Mastering Engineer: Brian Gardner