This is a song about "Disco biscut"

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

If you wanna take the chance we can dance without the disco

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

You need more than a pen 'n pad and ya disco set,

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

The only noise you’ll here is when i’ll take you disco