Money Dance

[Intro: Diddy & Bryson Tiller] Ayo, tell him to do what he do, you know what I'm sayin'? Tell him, my nigga, to get him in the real time, or really, really, really what it is, you know? I done heard all the Bryson Tiller joints, I'm a Bryson Tiller fan You can play this for Bryson Tiller And my name is Puff Daddy, now known as Love And I ain't got no kizzy on my shit, this is motherfuckin' R&B history Haha, yeah [Verse] I know they thinkin', "Why he do this?" My nigga just said, hit me said, "Redo this" My nigga Plus and Diddy just recruited Been to the crew for the new shit, don't question, I do this Don't sweat me, homie, it's no pressure, I do this I'm so ahead of these low level influence Niggas, I'm so better, plus I'm just a go-getter, my dawg It's so different, no, I ain't the old Tiller, my dawg And often I get to trippin' off of the shit that I bought 'Cause I was sittin' in park, livin' in what I was whippin' And listen really I thought, that was the end for a nigga They shitted on me, I said (10-4, nigga) I got millionnaires sponsors, really sharin' the knowledge Billionaires conquer, shit that we barely conscious of So don't be sayin' it cannot be us, uh You can just rewind, it's Bad Boys behind us [Chorus] They keep askin' how I got All this cash in the bank, I've been makin' a lot My foot is on the gas, got Diddy doin' the Money (It's Bad Boys behind us, Bad Boys) Dance with me, Dance with me I peep them, they be hatin' a lot Don't you niggas even think about takin' my spot This is just a mixtape, I'm just makin' it hot So just dance with me, dance with me (It's Bad Boys behind us, Bad Boys) [Outro: DJ Edub & Bryson Tiller] Somebody sound the horns 'Cause DJ EDub about to drop another banger Trap Certified Bangers The bitches It's too easy, nigga You can't be me, nigga It's too easy Think I'ma beat the city, you ain't fuckin' with me