This is a song about "Boogie dance remix"

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

I said pay me it’s nothing

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

You can dance around me , no loop

Banging out niggas with attitude

In a strip club getting a lap dance

We getting money, you can face the facts

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

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

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

But maybe if i made a dance record you'd acknowledge me,