This is a song about "Dancing with the stars"

If i got all y'all, there won't be no sense in cheating

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

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Reality of my life rise on the east with stars i align

Balling like lebron.in the club them hoes be dancing to my song.

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Dancing for the bars while you out getting shot

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Everyone has heard of the stars