Juicy J - Bands Make Her Dance [Remix] feat. Lil Wayne

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[Hook]
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, i’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands

[Juicy j]
Short hair, like Nia long. news splash you 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 k.o.d. she leave with me
She got friends, bring three. I got drugs, I got drinks
Bend it over, juicy j gone 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 v.i.p, 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

[Hook]
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, i’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands

[Lil Wayne]
Ahh.. 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
Smoking on Keysh, Cole give me chills nigga
Whats your real name and not your stripper name
I make it rain on yah, like a windowpane
Bandz a make her dance, tunechi make her cum
Hit it from the side like a mother fucking bass drum
Two hoes on one fucking pole, two hoes on my fucking pole
I don't tip I pay bills, bitches call me buffalo
Her stomach in her ass out
I'm flyer than the ones they pass out
If money grow on trees, I branched out
I'm just waiting on my bitch to cash out

[Hook]
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
All these chicks popping pussies, i’m just popping bands
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance
These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands

[Juicy j]
Down in the Atlanta, about to hit up magic
Throw some on, dig into her, all the mad bitch gon’ like it
Speak up, therefore she gonna need a couple of bags
Like a broke atm I'mma spillin all this cash
Them niggas in the club don’t be spending shit
20 stacks in one night, i’ll be on trippin’ shit
My crew is paid off, but i’m still paying it
A couple like us pay, she lovin’ this shit
She making that ass club dancing like she owned it
Bring it back up to us, take that so don’t be bitch
Up and down she’s going she’s sliding on the pole
Making money, stacking them, honey, shall they go