This is a song about "Get up on your feet"

Make room for the groom married to his music

With bitches all up on me tryna get on my dick

You can feel my dick on your leg five feet beside you,

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

Sit back, kick your feet up, find a cat and pet her

Rap on street lights,dance to get your feet right

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

On your own words and feet, saying that you could defeat

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Get your mitts up bitch, this is a stick up