This is a song about "Asking a girl to the dance"

Lean to the left/ lean to the right/ let's start a dance song tonight/ nah/

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

To asking women about how your hot to being a bitch bragging then to judging

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

So when the cops came asking,i know not to say shit,keep my composure

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Used my immortal techniques to have a dance off with satan,

Asking employees to help me at the laundromat

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state