Really i was the one trying to dance
I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d
We made love with all sorts of passion
Catch you up on places i've been
Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,
Tell em bitches they can get up on my level
In a strip club getting a lap dance
Now if you give us a chance
No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight
Now music is my passion... stopping me is beyond too late,
Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Carved by the god with all his passion,
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
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