Money Dance

Ayo, tell him to do what he do
You know what I'm sayin'?
Tell him I need to get him in the real time
Of 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
I know they thinkin', "Why he do this?"
My nigga Jus' had hit me, said, "Redo this"
My nigga Plus and Diddy just recruited me
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
"Is he 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
And shitted on me, that's a tip for a nigga
I got millionaire 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

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 (rewind it's Bad Boys behind us)
Dance with me, Dance with me
I peep them, they be hatin' a lot
Don't you niggas even think about takin' the spot
This is just a mixtape, I'm just makin' it hot
So won't you dance with me? Dance with me (rewind it's Bad Boys behind us)

Somebody sound the horns
'Cause DJ EDub about to drop another banger
Trap Certified Bangers, you bitches
It's too easy, nigga
You can't be me, nigga
It's too easy
Think I'ma be defeated? (Rewind)
You ain't fuckin' with me (it's Bad Boys behind us)