Do Your Dance

[Chorus: Octi]
I said, "Do your dance on me"
I can never love a thot
You can never get like me
Smoking dope, I love that tree
Pull up crashers, make a scene
Ten for 10K, yeah, I'm keen
Tryna act, you'll never be
Triple sevens, I'm a king
Up all night, fuck my spleen
U94, U94, U94
I should work for Pfizer, all this promo through the door
Rolling like a Chrysler, five out of five, Jason Bourne
More dope, more dope, more-more dope, more dope

[Verse 1: Acid Souljah]
True Religion glasses
I got Trues Religion jeans
I got True Religion tee
Everything be True on me
I ain't gon' tell a lie, bitch, I'm wearing True
I ain't gon' tell a lie, bitch, I'm gettin' paid
Even in my sleep, I be countin' up these stacks
Even in my sleep, I been earning hella racks
Me and Octi linked up, we runnin' through the cash
Me and Octi linked up, they steady making hits
These people down bad, they be talkin' hella shit
They be all up on my dick 'cause they wanna be like me
They tryna rap like me
They wearing True like me
That bitch fuck with me but I ain't fuckin' with that bitch

[Verse 2: Octi]
Tr-Truey on my chest, vocals overdrive
Ma-ma-make a bitch fall in love with me overnight
I ain't really fit for that, you can see my eyes
Eyes red like homebrew, I can't even lie

[Verse 3: WINTERCASTLE]
We 2Famous and you know I'm so pink
Can't check the time, my watch to bling
Too much smoke, I cannot see
We gon' take it, yeah, the top is for the making
I can't fuck with lames, I swear to God they too basic
Called my mom, I told her, "Yeah, I know, I'm gonna make it"
Called my mom, I told her, "Yeah, I know that they be hating"
Yeah, she told me to the top is where I got to aim it
Told her that I'm sorry, but the money gotta chase it

[Chorus: Octi]
I said, "Do your dance on me"
I can never love a thot
You can never get like me
Smoking dope, I love that tree
Pull up crashers, make a scene
Ten for 10K, yeah, I'm keen
Tryna act, you'll never be
Triple sevens, I'm a king
Up all night, fuck my spleen
U94, U94, U94
I should work for Pfizer, all this promo through the door
Rolling like a Chrysler, five out of five, Jason Bourne
More dope, more dope, more-more dope, more dope