[Pre-Hook: Quavo]

Drop top Phantom, pull in at my mansion

I got hoes in the kitchen and they dirty dancing

Dirty dancing, dirty dancing, dirty dancing



[Hook x2: Quavo]

Drop top Phantom, pull in at my mansion

I got hoes in the kitchen and they dirty dancing

Oh she dirty dancing, yeah she dirty dancing

Oh she dirty dancing, yeah she dirty dancing



[Verse 1: Quavo]

Oh she dirty dancing, whip it with no panties

Oh my God I like it, I might make her wifey

Young Quavo so icey, yeah her whip game pricey

What out for them snakes in the grass, cause you know them niggas be sheisty

Pull up to my mansion, shawty in the kitchen dirty dancing

Her whip game is romantic, and her head game is outstanding

I pull up in that black and white, call me Marilyn Manson

I go to the jeweler cash out on the VVS cause my ice is dancing

Try to run away with my pack I take your whole family and hold them up for ransom

Wear Louis V on the red carpet now they flashing with they cameras

Every time I go the the vip I got these hoes telling me I'm handsome

Can't go nowhere with the goons because they always calling them animals



[Hook x2]



[Verse 2:]

I got bitches dirty dancing, cook it in my mansion

Temptations on my neck and wrist, they singing and they dancing

Pull up in the drop top Phantom, black and green like Danny Phantom

Hop out like a celebrity, Young Takeoff no vegetarian

But I love my broccoli and that celery

On the block, serving up [?], smoking marijuana like a cigarette

On the phone with Hornito talking bout Marilyn and that heroin

I got birds and you know they gon' haul

[?] trap game, he a dog

Pop bands like [?]

In the kitchen with my Terminator arm

I show love to the niggas in the slums

Know J's that'll kill for a crumb

Got M-16, AR-15, know niggas plugged in with a bomb

Getting money like lil' Willow

[?] at the peak like widow

Pull up in that Lambo, look like armadillo

Gone



[Hook x2]



[Verse 3: Quavo]

No Ashton Kutcher, I am not a punk

I'm smoking on about half a skunk

Got birds off in the back of the trunk

No B.E.T but I wrap them up

He say he wanted them overseas, like UPS I ship 'em out

My trap ain't never gonna run out, unless there is a money draught

And there ain't no need for a bank account

I got bands in the floor at Grandma house

Call the plug and he'll send it over

Cause he already know what my money about

Got the J's calling my shit Mike Tyson

One hit and it'll knock your lights out

The hood calling me president cause I'm trapping out of the White House

The whole hood they praise me, my attitude is cocky

Cause I walk around with that crack rock and everybody call me Rocky

My left pocket is sloppy, my right pocket identical

Quavo just smashed [?] 2 bad bitches, identical



[Hook x2]