Artist: Lil Gotit f/ Lil Keed Album: Dirty Dancer (S) Song: Dirty Dancer Typed by: AZ Lyrics Cook up, Mook [Lil Gotit] Pour up a eight in that lil' dirty fanta She not a stripper, but she a dirty dancer Keep that lil' baby for ransom This shit can get wicked, you better dance Get in there thinkin' I beat it up like I'ma animal She call me daddy whenever she answer Choppa' make her dance like a prancer She still discrete like a danimal We got ammo just for amils Spent through the money like counts Got banana for you monkeys Get the percies from my auntie Boy you better come with something Or we cut through your face like a pumpkin (Hood Gotit) Cut 'em up, cut 'em up, cut 'em up, cut 'em up When I'm down to ride, yeah we gon' knuckle up I sell out the pack, then go and double up I do the whole dash, tell a nigga buckle up I'm smokin' on reef Had thought that she was a dream I'ma pop a nigga, take a walk on the beam I shoot the fuck up and I scratch off some fleas Police pull who over, you know we gon' flee I got YSL in my genes, got YSL on my jeans [?] YSL on my spleen, YSL I get them thangs straight through the mail (Woah) We left the block hot as hell Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo all in your house Bend her over, I'ma slay her (Beat it up) Choppa' singing, Maxwell Working my ones and two, bitch I'm a player Hell nah I ain't tryna go to jail [?] I'm havin' laughs These niggas be bitches, these bitches be [?] Pour up a eight in that lil' dirty fanta She not a stripper, but she a dirty dancer Keep that lil' baby for ransom This shit can get wicked, you better dance Get in there thinkin' I beat it up like I'ma animal She call me daddy whenever she answer Choppa' make her dance like a prancer She still discrete like a danimal We got ammo just for amils Spent through the money like counts Got banana for you monkeys Get the percies from my auntie Boy you better come with something Or we cut through your face like a pumpkin (Cut 'em up) [Lil Keed] Yuh, cut through his face like a pumpkin When they see me, [?] pictures and carpet Slide on your block with Xs and doolies, let the choppa start barkin' Yah, yah, caught my wave, yah We gon' spread the block everyday Yah, you gon' have to call mayday I feel like Tay-K, I did the race Dirty dancer, dirty dancer She said she [?] And none of these niggas do rap So I only give 'em a sample And these niggas mad, and these niggas sad, 'cause my pockets fat like a panda It's so many cats all over me swear, I feel like a fuckin' white animal [Lil Gotit] Pour up a eight in that lil' dirty fanta She not a stripper, but she a dirty dancer Keep that lil' baby for ransom This shit can get wicked, you better dance Get in there thinkin' I beat it up like I'ma animal She call me daddy whenever she answer Choppa' make her dance like a prancer She still discrete like a danimal We got ammo just for amils Spent through the money like counts Got banana for you monkeys Get the percies from my auntie Boy you better come with something Or we cut through your face like a pumpkin (Cut 'em up)