Dancing with models and nights still seem new
I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you
There's no dancing for you tonight.
Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied
Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
Dancing with the devil, hoarding useless shit
No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit
It waiting for ya round da corner fans shouting "yeah" dancing the beat.
See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat
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