This is a song about "I can t dance"

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Had a dance with the devil and i to be there by like seven

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

The weed in me is real sticky

Shaking hands, just my hands are shaking 'cause i dance with satan,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

I heard that statistic i almost cried

"strange clouds", and i dance through the night,

Banging out niggas with attitude

You can dance around me , no loop

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

We can dance but your chances are slim to none