This is a song about "Dancing"

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

If i lost you be patient

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

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

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

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

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