This is a song about "Dance with my girl"

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

And that you should beware of a girl with my past.

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

Of the devil and then dance with him, drinkin' vodka,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

And me im trynna dance with one

Ok i hear you talkin

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Others dance with each others other,

That would be cool, if she was your lover