(feat. Waka Flocka Flame & Roscoe Dash)





[Roscoe - Chorus:]

Girl the way you're movin'

Got me in a trance

DJ turn me up

Ladies dis yo jam

I'ma sip Moscato

And you 'gon lose dem pants

Then I'ma throw this money

While you do it with no hands

Girl drop it to the flo'

I love the way yo booty go

All I want to do is sit back

And watch you move

And I'll proceed to throw this cash



[Waka - Verse 1:]

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, Whoa, Whoa)

All that ass

In yo jeans

Can Wale be

Can Roscoe scheme

Long hair she don't care

When she walk she get stares

Brown skin or a yellow-bone

DJ this my favorite song

So I'ma make it thunderstorm

Bud, want it Flocka yea

Blowin' fuck it I dont care

Chests' flyin' everywhere

Got my partner Roscoe, like bruh

I'm drinkin', help can't you tell

Booze help me hit them 15 steps ?

I'm fuckin', well I'm tryna hit the hotel

With 2 girls that swallow me

Take this dick while I'm swallow ?

Moscato got her freaky

Aye you got me in a trance

Please take off yo pants

Pussy pop on her handstand

You got me sweatin'

Please pass me a fan damn!



[Roscoe - Chorus:]

Girl the way you're movin'

Got me in a trance

DJ turn me up

Ladies dis yo jam

I'ma sip Moscato

And you 'gon lose dem pants

Then I'ma throw this money

While you do it with no hands

Girl drop it to the flo'

I love the way yo booty go

All I want to do is sit back

And watch you move

And I'll proceed to throw this cash



[Wale - Verse 2:]

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)

She said look ma no hands

She said look ma no hands

And not darling I don't dance

And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with Waka

I think I deserve a chance

I'm a bad mothafucka

Gon' ask some mothafuckas

A young handsome mothafucka

I sling that wood

I just don't chuck 'em

And, who you wit

And, what's yo name

And, you not hear boo, I'm Wale

And, that D.C. shit I rep all day

And, my eyes red cuz of all that haze

Don't blow ma, ha

Let me shine

Drumma on the beat
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Let me take my time

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Fight for what broad

These hoes ain't mine

Is you out yo mind

You out yo league

I sweat no bitches

Just sweat out weaves

Where our tracks

Let me do my thing

I got 16, for this Roscoe thing

But, I'm almost done

Let me get back to it

Whole lotta loud

And a little backwood

Whole lotta money

Big tip I would

I put her on the train



Little engine could, bitch



[Roscoe - Chorus:]

Girl the way you're movin'

Got me in a trance

DJ turn me up

Ladies dis yo jam

I'ma sip Moscato

And you 'gon lose dem pants

Then I'ma throw this money

While you do it with no hands

Girl drop it to the flo'

I love the way yo booty go

All I want to do is sit back

And watch you move

And I'll proceed to throw this cash



[Roscoe - Verse 3:]

(Roscoe Dash, let's go)

R-O-S-C-O-E Mr. shawty put it on me

I be goin' ham

Shawty upgrade from baloney

Them niggas tippin' good

Girl but I can make it flood

Cuz I walk around

With pockets bigger than my bus

Rain, rain go away

That's what all my haters say

My pockets stuck on overload

My reign never evaporates

No need to eleberate

Most of these ducks exaggerate

But, I'ma get money nigga

Everyday stuntin' nigga

Ducks might get a chance after me

Bitch I'm ballin'

Like I'm comin' off of free throws

Cuz the head of the game

No cheat codes

Lambo, Roscoe

No street code

And your booty got me lost like Nemo

Go, go, go

G-gon' and do yo dance

And, I'ma throw this money

While you do it wit no hands

(I'm gone!)



[Roscoe - Chorus:]

Girl the way you're movin'

Got me in a trance

DJ turn me up

Ladies dis yo jam

I'ma sip Moscato

And you 'gon lose dem pants

Then I'ma throw this money

While you do it with no hands

Girl drop it to the flo'

I love the way your booty go

All I want to do is sit back

And watch you move

And I'll proceed to throw this cash

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