This is a song about "Dance dance"

Your last wish, wanna dance?

She do it with no hands

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

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

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

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

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

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

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

Realitys a bitch and i'm a dance with her

In a strip club getting a lap dance

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,