This is a song about "Bloop dance"

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Travel. fly. swim. meet. love. dance. win.

I'm explicit so you just bloop me

Bitch, they call it motor city

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

And men'll chase love

Pens dance across pages,