This is a song about "Dance like dad"

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Dance like it's hammer time in the lime light, ya gonna score

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Had a dance with the devil and i to be there by like seven

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

You don't mean that, you faggot

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Now i'm like mommy, dad look at this song we have

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Well its between you and dad

Like football your ass smacked dad

I know the world been waiting for that