Lyrics Messy Marv – I Don’t Dance
Text:
Messy Marv:
I’m ten hundreds on these niggaz, little iron fangers
In the back of the club with the gangbangers
Canaries in my watch with them Bathing Apes
I’m ballin, why would I fuck with a ripper
Tryin to hit Magic City, I’m in love with a stripper
Drinkin that silver, up all night
On them green mack, dressed in them yellow and blue Nikes
Uh-huh, once again it’s on
She tryin to take a few flicks for her camera phone
Yeah, pretty lips, cute face
I’m a go on and make her famous nigga on MySpace like
Chorus:
I don’t dance, I do my body like this
I’m a koon, you ain’t never met nobody like this…
I don’t dance, I do my body like this
I’m a koon, you ain’t never met nobody like this
Messy Marv:
I’m fifty 20’s on these niggaz, little ICI
I rock that real jewelry, them icy rocks
It’s diamonds in my urr, diamonds in my necklace
Yeah, orange juice and a blunt for breakfast
What’chu know ’bout them Lambo do’s?
Escort bitches, nigga marble on flo’s
Runnin from the papparazzi
I’m a million dollar nigga like DiBiase
Uh-huh, lil’ homey I’m a plurr
At the airport, nigga jumpin off a Lurr
Yeah, you know your boy pop tags
Chorus
Messy Marv:
Yeah, I do my body like this
Like this (like this) like this (like this)
Yeah, I do my body like this
Like this (like this) like this (like this) uh-huh
Yeah, I do my body like this
Like this (like this) like this (like this)
Yeah, I do my body like this
Like this (like this) like this (like this)
Chorus x2