This is a song about "Dancing dolls"

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Dancing for the bars while you out getting shot

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Need it when i'm dancing, i need a cash advance

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Nothing left to feel just despair your serial dancing with a devil