This is a song about "Bloop dance"

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

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

In a strip club getting a lap dance

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

It's no longer a new jack city

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

Don't want cane if i'm not gonna dance and sing

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

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

Save the last dance for you and me

But we should be body to body

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Pens dance across pages,

And me im trynna dance with one

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun