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Gucci Mane - Dirty Dancer Lyrics



Gucci Mane - Dirty Dancer Lyrics
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And she dance to the song (yeah)
She my sunshine, I ain't never comin' home (ooh)
Ooh she dance to the song (song)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Money on the table (oh)
Perfect like Eve but I'm no Abel (oh)
She make the crowd go "Ooh", she smooth
Money in my table (oh)
Sweet like fruit but I'm no Abel (oh)
She make the crowd go "Ooh", she smooth

Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
She want it to rain, so I throw these bands up
Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
I don't want nobody but you (go)

GPS my pimpin', f*ck with me tonight
I won't lead you wrong, won't you let me in your life (woo)
All this ice I'm rockin', you know I can't wait in line
I got all this money but don't have a lot of time
Money stacked up too high, ain't no way I'm fallin' off (no)
All these wolves we brought out, she like "I'll just follow y'all"
I just came to ball, I make these bitches have withdrawal
She say every time she see me, think she hittin' the mall (it's Gucci)

Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
She want it to rain, so I throw these bands up
Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
I don't want nobody but you (go)

Big boy business, came up independent
Straight up out the trenches, add it up (skrr)
This lil' bitch she bad as f*ck (woah)
Money make her get nasty, yeah (yeah)
I'ma let her ride passenger
All the dope boys wan' f*ck on her
Killin' these hoes, it's a massacre
Every time she pull up, f*ck it up
Heard you fell in love with a trafficker (skrr)
Love when we f*ck, it's rough as f*ck
She snuck in that Derringer
Don't run up on us, don't try your luck
Broke niggas keep tryin' her (what?)
But they gon' have to step it up (damn)
Rich niggas keep flyin' her
So it's gettin' hard to keep in touch

And she dance to the song (yeah)
She my sunshine, I ain't never comin' home (ooh)
Ooh she dance to the song (song)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Money on the table (oh)
Perfect like Eve but I'm no Abel (oh)
She make the crowd go "Ooh", she smooth
Money in my table (oh)
Sweet like fruit but I'm no Abel (oh)
She make the crowd go "Ooh", she smooth

Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
She want it to rain, so I throw these bands up
Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
I don't want nobody but you

(Dirty dancer, dirty dancer
She wanted to throw these bands up
Dirty dancer, dirty dancer
I don't want nobody)
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Ha

And she dance to the song (yeah)
She my sunshine, I ain't never comin' home (ooh)
Ooh she dance to the song (song)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Money on the table (oh)
Perfect like Eve but I'm no Abel (oh)
She make the crowd go "Ooh", she smooth
Money in my table (oh)
Sweet like fruit but I'm no Abel (oh)
She make the crowd go "Ooh", she smooth

Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
She want it to rain, so I throw these bands up
Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
I don't want nobody but you (go)

GPS my pimpin', f*ck with me tonight
I won't lead you wrong, won't you let me in your life (woo)
All this ice I'm rockin', you know I can't wait in line
I got all this money but don't have a lot of time
Money stacked up too high, ain't no way I'm fallin' off (no)
All these wolves we brought out, she like "I'll just follow y'all"
I just came to ball, I make these bitches have withdrawal
She say every time she see me, think she hittin' the mall (it's Gucci)

Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
She want it to rain, so I throw these bands up
Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
I don't want nobody but you (go)

Big boy business, came up independent
Straight up out the trenches, add it up (skrr)
This lil' bitch she bad as f*ck (woah)
Money make her get nasty, yeah (yeah)
I'ma let her ride passenger
All the dope boys wan' f*ck on her
Killin' these hoes, it's a massacre
Every time she pull up, f*ck it up
Heard you fell in love with a trafficker (skrr)
Love when we f*ck, it's rough as f*ck
She snuck in that Derringer
Don't run up on us, don't try your luck
Broke niggas keep tryin' her (what?)
But they gon' have to step it up (damn)
Rich niggas keep flyin' her
So it's gettin' hard to keep in touch

And she dance to the song (yeah)
She my sunshine, I ain't never comin' home (ooh)
Ooh she dance to the song (song)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Money on the table (oh)
Perfect like Eve but I'm no Abel (oh)
She make the crowd go "Ooh", she smooth
Money in my table (oh)
Sweet like fruit but I'm no Abel (oh)
She make the crowd go "Ooh", she smooth

Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
She want it to rain, so I throw these bands up
Dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
I don't want nobody but you

(Dirty dancer, dirty dancer
She wanted to throw these bands up
Dirty dancer, dirty dancer
I don't want nobody)
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Writer: Radric Davis, Anthony White
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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