Rick Ross , The-Dream - Money Dance

Uh, hey, give me a black bottle

I can't dance good but I'mma dance tonight, you hear me?

Baby just don't step on my feet, a nigga toes hurting

Uh, uh



Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy

Enchanted by women who speak nasty

Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week

Leaning on my lawyer, pinky looking glassy

Charges dropped, these plaintiffs just wanna tax me

Secret Service wanna see me driving taxis

Hug my attorney and then we do the money dance

Whitey Bulger or a soldier leaving Vietnam

Pledge allegiance to the flag

Where we keep it 100 or get your money back

Pull a plug, brain dead, dope game nigga

Knew the rolls was fake and so we brought the real with us

Repertoire, hustle such a tenacity

High roller, bet us another masterpiece

More Rakim then maybe Master P

Crazy nigga paid in full, I'm tryna buy the beach



Caution, I'll approach you with a business mind

Slight two-step as I check the time