Текст песни Tyga - Do my dance

[Intro]
F*ck this pu*sy boy, fuck it!
F*ck it right boy!
(You know I love it when you)
F*ck it, f*ck it right boy

[Hook]
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t

Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck

[Verse 1: Tyga]
(Uh)
Lamborghini, you don’t even see me
Bad b*tch, no bikini taking shots of Henny
Order calamari, say she want that fettucini
5 Star bitches, my b*tches don’t eat at Denny’s

Run the city, you runnin’ laps trying to get with me
I’m all in her red skin, like I play for Washington
I’m five eight, but six ten
My d*ck stand like Superman

Shoulder lean that b*tch, shoulder lean that b*tch
Mills cause I’m hot. Trigger finger keep that pu*sy wet
Bills in my fists, shawty she gon’ dance on my d*ck
Mills cause I’m hot. Trigger finger keep that pu*sy wet
Bills in my fists, shawty she gon’ dance on my d*ck

[Hook]
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t

Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck

[Verse 2: 2Chainz]
(2Chainz! Uh)
She got her booty cheeks on my Louie sheets
She can do it on a pole, but can she do it on me
Her flexing a*s, let me see you flex that a*s
I don’t call I just text that a*s about special bags

Python, all gold no ice on
Nothing but shaved pu*sy in my iPhone
And this right here a no fly zone
And you are not us, so don’t try holmes

I buy cars, I buy homes
My antidote for my catapult
I’m up through there
Foreign shoes, these a new pair

Chains on, this two pair
Make your girl buy new hair
Wear that pu*sy out, like new gear
Hoe

[Hook]
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t

Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck

[Verse 3: Tyga]
F*ck yeah b*tch, throw it back. Don’t be scared of it
F*ck yeah b*tch, throw it back. Don’t be scared of it
F*ck yeah b*tch, throw it back. Don’t be scared of it
F*ck yeah b*tch, throw it back

(Yea)
Throw it back
(Fat b*tch)
Throw it back
(Yea, yea)
Throw it back
(Dank b*tch)
Don’t be scared of it

[Outro]
Do my dance on your d*ck, Ooh you know you love this sh*t
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the d*ck

F*ck it right boy
F*ck it right boy
F*ck it, f*ck it right boy
F*ck it right boy
F*ck it, f*ck it right boy