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Hit Yo Dance Video (MV)




Performed By: Rubi Rose
Featuring: Yella Beezy, NLE Choppa
Length: 2:45
Written by: Deandre Conway, Bryson Potts




Rubi Rose - Hit Yo Dance Lyrics
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[ Featuring Yella Beezy, NLE Choppa ]

OG Parker
Hitmaka

I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch, that beat come in so hard and so nasty

Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my timepiece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my timepiece

Only dance that I hit, is the money-dance
How I move for nothin' less than a 100 bands
When the bitch get to drippin' and these niggas start tippin'
I'm a savage for the paper, hit the Runnin' Man, uh
Rubi Rose in the Rolls Royce, lookin' at the stars
With that bag right beside me
I ain't trippin', I can have anything that I want
Nigga, you and your side-piece
Bitch, hit your dance, got you stiff in your pants
Ain't no ring on my hand, Rubi don't got a man
Look at your timepiece and clear all your plans
And a bitch got a nigga goin' crazy, he a fan

I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch, that beat come in so hard and so nasty

Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my timepiece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance (hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance (hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my timepiece

Ayy, I told that bitch to hit her dance, she need to twerk some
Bend it over, touch your toes, baby, I'ma work some
Put it in her back, I swear to God that I'ma hurt some
Her pussy Aquafina, so you know that I'ma surf some
I told her, bitch, do your dance (do my dance?)
Bitch, do your dance, with all that ass in your pants
She said that she can't, so I gave her a Xan
Then I took her from her man
She be jiggin', she be drivin', she be hittin', she be poppin'
Type of bitch, you get her started, and she never gonna stop it
I slip gun up in this club, so I'm tryna wreck the party
If I see a opp up in this bitch, I hit him with this carbon, yeah, yeah

I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch, that beat come in so hard and so nasty (Rubi)

Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my timepiece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance (hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance (hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my timepiece
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OG Parker
Hitmaka

I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch, that beat come in so hard and so nasty

Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my timepiece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my timepiece

Only dance that I hit, is the money-dance
How I move for nothin' less than a 100 bands
When the bitch get to drippin' and these niggas start tippin'
I'm a savage for the paper, hit the Runnin' Man, uh
Rubi Rose in the Rolls Royce, lookin' at the stars
With that bag right beside me
I ain't trippin', I can have anything that I want
Nigga, you and your side-piece
Bitch, hit your dance, got you stiff in your pants
Ain't no ring on my hand, Rubi don't got a man
Look at your timepiece and clear all your plans
And a bitch got a nigga goin' crazy, he a fan

I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch, that beat come in so hard and so nasty

Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my timepiece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance (hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance (hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my timepiece

Ayy, I told that bitch to hit her dance, she need to twerk some
Bend it over, touch your toes, baby, I'ma work some
Put it in her back, I swear to God that I'ma hurt some
Her pussy Aquafina, so you know that I'ma surf some
I told her, bitch, do your dance (do my dance?)
Bitch, do your dance, with all that ass in your pants
She said that she can't, so I gave her a Xan
Then I took her from her man
She be jiggin', she be drivin', she be hittin', she be poppin'
Type of bitch, you get her started, and she never gonna stop it
I slip gun up in this club, so I'm tryna wreck the party
If I see a opp up in this bitch, I hit him with this carbon, yeah, yeah

I wonder if them hoes ready
I wonder if them hoes ready
Bitch, that beat come in so hard and so nasty (Rubi)

Two Rollies on the wrist, I'm like "Bitch, hit yo' dance"
Stop starin' at my timepiece
Two hoes on the drip, I'm like "Bitch, where your man?"
Stop starin' at my side-piece
Bitch, hit yo' dance (hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance (hit yo' dance)
Bitch, hit yo' dance, bitch, hit yo' dance
Bitch, hit yo' dance, stop starin' at my timepiece
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Writer: Deandre Conway, Bryson Potts
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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