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Dance Outro Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Miles
Length: 2:46
Written by: Miles LeAndre




Yung Miles - Dance Outro Lyrics




We gon' have some fun with this shit my nigga
Aye
Look

I hit it from the front I lift her leg up when Im stroking
And give her backshots you know she really love the motion
I been smoking something potent since like You Already Know It
We getting to the paper and my fit is gonna show it, wait

You a dub and my bitch she a f*cking dime
Word to ETC it's better in the summer time
Want a new whip doors open butterfly
And when we pull up to the show you know we shut it down

We never joking but I heard you moving funny man
And you got pressed and I heard that you did the running man
I run up checks and I think that I need a hunnid bands
I hit the stage and then I go I do my money dance

I'm posted on the Ave
I'm riding down the block
Police on my ass middle finger to a cop
And you know I'm popping tags I said my outfits cost a lot
And when that time of month come 'round I guess I'll take the top

Niggas hating on me, don't see the reason
Through the pressure I'm standing up, Im undefeated
The way I pass the blunt man I think that I'm Willie Beamen
Any Given Sunday your bitch is down to come see me

Used to play baseball my nigga I ran the diamond
Now I got these diamonds they shining around my neck
Every time I walk out the house then Im gonna flex
Shout out BK that's my homies that's on the set

Who you know that flow like this I flow so effortless
And you think that you got hits my nigga you so irrelevant
I got off the pills but my niggas they still be selling it
I see niggas hating they steady plot on my decadence

Used to want to hit Chuck E Cheese or Funplex
Now I wanna go free style with Funk Flex
Man I said I'm up next these pussy niggas so upset
Still going in said lil bro I ain't done yet

If you listening and you aint check up on me in some months
Then you not a friend you just a fan
You prolly wanna see my throw my away to xans
But now I got the world up in my hands
Im just saying like
Im on a mission for the bands lil nigga
You f*ck with me or not take a stance lil nigga
My wallet getting fatter so my pants gettin bigger
Real niggas gonna understand lil nigga

Man we just having some motherf*ckin fun on the beat yo like
Shit is too f*ckin easy yo
Like we make a f*ckin song a minute type shit
I mean we really f*ckin out here ya feel me
BOE shit you know what the f*ck goin on
BK shit everybody know nigga
We here
And we not f*ckin leaving neither nigga

Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya do ya do ya dance aye
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya do ya do ya
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We gon' have some fun with this shit my nigga
Aye
Look

I hit it from the front I lift her leg up when Im stroking
And give her backshots you know she really love the motion
I been smoking something potent since like You Already Know It
We getting to the paper and my fit is gonna show it, wait

You a dub and my bitch she a f*cking dime
Word to ETC it's better in the summer time
Want a new whip doors open butterfly
And when we pull up to the show you know we shut it down

We never joking but I heard you moving funny man
And you got pressed and I heard that you did the running man
I run up checks and I think that I need a hunnid bands
I hit the stage and then I go I do my money dance

I'm posted on the Ave
I'm riding down the block
Police on my ass middle finger to a cop
And you know I'm popping tags I said my outfits cost a lot
And when that time of month come 'round I guess I'll take the top

Niggas hating on me, don't see the reason
Through the pressure I'm standing up, Im undefeated
The way I pass the blunt man I think that I'm Willie Beamen
Any Given Sunday your bitch is down to come see me

Used to play baseball my nigga I ran the diamond
Now I got these diamonds they shining around my neck
Every time I walk out the house then Im gonna flex
Shout out BK that's my homies that's on the set

Who you know that flow like this I flow so effortless
And you think that you got hits my nigga you so irrelevant
I got off the pills but my niggas they still be selling it
I see niggas hating they steady plot on my decadence

Used to want to hit Chuck E Cheese or Funplex
Now I wanna go free style with Funk Flex
Man I said I'm up next these pussy niggas so upset
Still going in said lil bro I ain't done yet

If you listening and you aint check up on me in some months
Then you not a friend you just a fan
You prolly wanna see my throw my away to xans
But now I got the world up in my hands
Im just saying like
Im on a mission for the bands lil nigga
You f*ck with me or not take a stance lil nigga
My wallet getting fatter so my pants gettin bigger
Real niggas gonna understand lil nigga

Man we just having some motherf*ckin fun on the beat yo like
Shit is too f*ckin easy yo
Like we make a f*ckin song a minute type shit
I mean we really f*ckin out here ya feel me
BOE shit you know what the f*ck goin on
BK shit everybody know nigga
We here
And we not f*ckin leaving neither nigga

Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya do ya do ya dance aye
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya dance Yung Miles do ya dance
Do ya do ya do ya
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Writer: Miles LeAndre
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