Christ Dillinger Dance Song Lyrics

[Verse]
One to the two nigga three to the four
Yeah all the bad bitches to hit the dance floor
Let's get it, let's get it nigga you already know
We pimpin over here so ain't no hating in this hoe (bitch)
Look at all the money it's just laying on the floor
Pop yo ass like a Mondelo cause' I got a lil more
I ain't tripping about the tipping girl I ain't afraid to throw
Cause' I make the goat dance like it's finna do a show
Getting fresh, getting checks, bitches on my check list
Dress so fresh, make a nigga wanna test this
Glock on the honor roll nigga don't test this
Deep in a bitch mouth like a f*cking dentist
All the bad bitches rock to the beat like this
I know you never seen a nigga rock a mic like this
If you wanna get high baby come sniff this
Boutta tell you all a story bout' my brand new bitch
And my new bitch she ain't like my old bitch Said she got a new taste but she got an old whip
f*cking with her ex again she be taking old dick
Seeing her on the onlyfans she be posting mo' pics

Light skin, short hair and she look like Halle Berry
Told me she don't want a boyfriend
Told me she ain't getting married
She be handling the balls in the club like a caddy
[?] Grandfather but he just a sugar daddy
Stoppin by any Louie store cause' that'll make her happy
She look up and she said f*ck it one day imma kick the bucket
Gotta get it how you live it how you live and gotta love it
As above so below and tell girl she above it
She said she don't f*ck for free but the money got it coming
And I ain't hating on you baby dog get your money honey
They say hell is hella hot so does that mean hell is sunny?