This is a song about "Dancing fairies"

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

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

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

He gave me some excuse like he's dancing on the ceiling

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

By any means necessary get campaign right

There's no dancing for you tonight.

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

It waiting for ya round da corner fans shouting "yeah" dancing the beat.