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