This is a song about "Dancing llamas"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Waves crashing pool laughing dancing sex panting

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

Dancing with the devil, hoarding useless shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist