This is a song about "Dance dance"

Get you high, keep it on the low

Bands will make her dance so baby go

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

Between you and me i'm more exclusive than a private dance

Others dance with each others other,

And i ain't frontin for her

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

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

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

And its simple as that baby

Save the last dance for you and me

On rhyme, i'll make you dance in the flow

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

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

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats