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Make Her Dance
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Make Her Dance was released on July 17, 2025 by GEEKBOB as a part of the album At The Top - EP
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Preston Surace
Preston Surace
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Preston Surace
Preston Surace
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Sterlingouttapocket
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Lyrics

Oh yeah, I, oh yeah, I, yeah, oh
Now returning to our regularly scheduled program
Yeah, thumbin' through these hundreds, yeah, my fingers got a cramp
VVs on my diamonds, yeah, I light em' like that lamp
Shawty say I'm a star, I don't even need a stamp
Took it to my suite, had her trippin off a gram, yeah, woah
Back to back flights, I been movin' like a ghost
Ten toes down, I ain't braggin', that's a boast
Shawty wanna chill, told her, do the most
Then I dipped out clean, like I saw the Holy Ghost
Thumbin' through these bands, yea yo bitch, she a fan
Cuban on my neck, got me feeling like the man
hit that lot cash, I don't need no fuckin advance
Told that ho, back it up, then I hit my dance
Thumbin' through these racks, damn, near split my pants
I be in that club like I don't give a chance
Shawty throw it back, got me stuck in that trance
Money in my pocket, I don't even got a flex
Shawty bad as hell, but I treat her like my ex
Dripped out daily, I don't even follow trends
Shawty want that clout, bitch, I only want my Benz
Told her, bring a friend, yeah, we gon' make a scene
Dancing in the dark, got her lit off my lean
I be two-steppin' in designer fuckin' jeans
With a beam and a Glock and a dream to be seen
Told that ho, back it up, then I hit my dance
Thumbin' through these racks, damn, near split my pants
I be in that club like I don't give a chance
Shawty throw it back, got me stuck in that trance
Step back, lean back, Feelin like I'm Fat Joe
Poppin' on confetti, yeah, I'm lit from the go
Baddie on my lap, got her touching on her toes
Shorty say she love my vibe, but I'm married to my dough
Big moves, big bags, I don't do the small talk
Diamonds do the dance, yeah, they hit like a south paw
Yeah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, woah, woah
Yeah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Preston Surace
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