This is a song about "Dancing dolls"

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

There's a kid on the path, and she's laughing n' dancing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Dolls that scrimmage for dick get the finish of nutrition.

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

I even put dick in dolls, but plastic caused me pain

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

As trippy as a trip could get they dancing with they silhouettes

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

You know that love is a very serious thing