Blaq Tee – I Just Wanna Dance Lyrics

Yeah – Yeah

(Pre-Hook)

Put the juice on her tits,
And my nigga if you tryna wink you pay the bill,
This bitch is on my D right now it’s ABC,
And I’m going for the shooter she stuck on my lips (Yea yea yea),

(Hook X2)

Me, snack?
Hello, Jack,
I just wanna dance,
I just wanna dance,

(Verse 1) Blaq Tee

Stop, pause, ain’t showing no remorse,
Running back, running late, we the fuckin’ boss,
I said we finna dance they said they wasn’t sure,
And I said “Okay boy, this is how it goes”,

I turned up the ganja beat close on dab, (dab),
She finna opened it wide I cough Ciroc instead, (uh huh),
They said where do I belong I said “Guerrilla G∆NG”,
Now they wanna vay with us cause we ride the wave (oh ohh)

Pockets are filling, riding em bitches,
Calling my niggas ,now they look filthy,
Some kinda ninjas, bringing the hit back,
Niggas is snitching, bring in the switch back,
But here they never proceed with a huge bag,
Here’s a groove swag, put some respect,
On a new lane with Bruce Wayne,

Changing voices on her thighs, moaning is my vibe,
They be mentioning my name for that clout what the fuck,
Just forget the price, she moan on her archives,
Pray before she ride, it’s the first time oh my God,

(Pre-Hook)

Put the juice on her tits,
And my nigga if you tryna wink you pay the bill,
This bitch is on my D right now it’s ABC,
And I’m going for the shooter she stuck on my lips (Yea yea yea),

(Hook X2)

Me, snack?
Hello, Jack,
I just wanna dance,
I just wanna dance,

(Verse 2) Blaq Tee

Lemme hit right slow (Prie Prie), Keep changing your pose (Yeah),
My songs are so sick but the doctors can’t diagnose, (Mwa)
I’ve been on a low, I’ve been grinding like a porta,
I been really gone, now this ish is supa dupa,

I’m chasing the bag with the dimes jenkileng,
You keep throwing tweets with one wing that’s a bird,
Now I’m on the low, underground that’s a vow, and I’m blurred, tunnel vision as I hide turn that sight,

I’m longing for the combo, thick bitch on a crop top,
She wanna ride a polo, that’s where I said no more,
Stop going loco, the booty bounced back from,
Now she wanted back on, I chew it like a snack hommie, (Ya)

I heard the skrr skrr sayin’ “Drop top”,
Bring on the booze booze sibushaye one time,
Ak’vele kubemnand’, awudlale nge Tshaa!
I’m always with the vibe, mfana gogo u authorised,

(Pre-Hook)

Put the juice on her tits,
And my nigga if you tryna wink you pay the bill,
This bitch is on my D right now it’s ABC,
And I’m going for the shooter she stuck on my lips (Yea yea yea),

(Hook X2)

Me, snack?
Hello, Jack,
I just wanna dance,
I just wanna dance,

(Verse 3) Da Saint

Aye, don’t come to my section,
Don’t come to the East,
We don’t want no fags,
(My Dawwg)
We don’t want your baggage,
I just hit a lick,
Check out all my fangs,

Issa party, issa party,
All I need now is my shawty,
Gimmie orgy,
Take a flight but I am parking, (skrr), parking,
Can we end this at the lobby, too much talking,
Girl i’m sorry but you can’t take no photos, (Nah),
Can’t tell your sorrows, (Nah),
Can’t drop my mood, (Nah),
Can’t call me boo, (Uh huh)
Only way to contribute is adding up the fuel,
Hitting up the highway in full speed gone me puke,

Man I, drink until I die, kiss a hoe goodbye,
Another on my side,
Man I, gotta get a dime, so I get a dime, (Yeah),
Big facts oh my guy,
Man I….

(Pre-Hook)

Put the juice on her tits,
And my nigga if you tryna wink you pay the bill,
This bitch is on my D right now it’s ABC,
And I’m going for the shooter she stuck on my lips (Yea yea yea),

(Hook X2)

Me, snack?
Hello, Jack
I just wanna dance,
I just wanna dance,