More songs by EBK Young Joc
Description
Released on: 2026-01-16
Lyrics and translation
Original
Dance up on body, do what you want me to do.
Come on, you can dance now. Dance up on body, I'll do what you want me to do.
Aye.
Chain hittin', bustin' off the light. I done popped three, finna be up all night.
Drop a four then another, this a eight in a Sprite.
Spent a band on this blick, nigga, I ain't finna fight. F color and D in every chain, these niggas chimneys.
If you with me, I promise ain't nobody fuckin' with me.
That's facts, just threw at a nigga, he ain't throw back.
Secondhand snitchin', you out here hangin' with rats. Bands stuffed in each pocket, they finna bust.
Oh, baby, if she want it, then go 'head, fuck it up. Nothin' but dead niggas what I'm throwin' in my blunt.
These niggas gettin' to and they still ain't had enough.
Got one nigga died, they ain't even slide for bruh. You better ask somebody, promise you I ain't the one.
Get aggressive on every stunt, I'm gettin' up close.
These niggas bums, they ain't even got no clothes. Bag gettin' bigger as we speak, it explode.
Yacht Master did the Cartier, the bitch is old. He can't be around me, I done heard Cudi told.
In the trenches, I'm thinkin' with my greasy young niggas.
Ain't hoppin' in this low if he ain't got his gun with him. My pills pink, drink pink, said I was gone sippin'.
But I'm not, I just can't put the cup down.
Rich nigga, everybody gotta bust down. At the round table, everybody finna eat.
I'm lookin' for the drink while niggas lookin' for me.
Matter fact, though, little Cudi, you need to go get some cheese. Before you end up dead, we ain't copping a please.
Chain hittin', bustin' off the light. I done popped three, finna be up all night.
Drop a four then another, this a eight in a Sprite.
Spent a band on this blick, nigga, I ain't finna fight.
Chain hittin', bustin' off the light. I done popped three, finna be up all night.
Drop a four then another, this a eight in a Sprite.
Spent a band on this blick, nigga, I ain't finna fight.
You can dance now.
Dance up on body, I'll do what you want me to do. Come on. You can dance now.
Dance up on body, I'll do what you want me to do.
English translation
Dance up on body, do what you want me to do.
Come on, you can dance now. Dance up on body, I'll do what you want me to do.
Aye.
Chain hittin', bustin' off the light. I done popped three, finna be up all night.
Drop a four then another, this a eight in a Sprite.
Spent a band on this blick, nigga, I ain't finna fight. F color and D in every chain, these niggas chimneys.
If you with me, I promise ain't nobody fuckin' with me.
That's facts, just threw at a nigga, he ain't throw back.
Secondhand snitchin', you out here hangin' with rats. Bands stuffed in each pocket, they finna bust.
Oh, baby, if she want it, then go 'head, fuck it up. Nothin' but dead niggas what I'm throwin' in my blunt.
These niggas gettin' to and they still ain't had enough.
Got one nigga died, they ain't even slide for bruh. You better ask somebody, promise you I ain't the one.
Get aggressive on every stunt, I'm gettin' up close.
These niggas bums, they ain't even got no clothes. Bag gettin' bigger as we speak, it explode.
Yacht Master did the Cartier, the bitch is old. He can't be around me, I done heard Cudi told.
In the trenches, I'm thinkin' with my greasy young niggas.
Ain't hoppin' in this low if he ain't got his gun with him. My pills pink, drink pink, said I was gone sippin'.
But I'm not, I just can't put the cup down.
Rich nigga, everybody gotta bust down. At the round table, everybody finna eat.
I'm lookin' for the drink while niggas lookin' for me.
Matter fact, though, little Cudi, you need to go get some cheese. Before you end up dead, we ain't copping a please.
Chain hittin', bustin' off the light. I done popped three, finna be up all night.
Drop a four then another, this a eight in a Sprite.
Spent a band on this blick, nigga, I ain't finna fight.
Chain hittin', bustin' off the light. I done popped three, finna be up all night.
Drop a four then another, this a eight in a Sprite.
Spent a band on this blick, nigga, I ain't finna fight.
You can dance now.
Dance up on body, I'll do what you want me to do. Come on. You can dance now.
Dance up on body, I'll do what you want me to do.