This is a song about "Just dance"

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

But rather than singing non praise the dude

You can dance around me , no loop

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

But maybe if i made a dance record you'd acknowledge me,

So just dance to the sound of the church bells chime

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,

To dream is to live life’s full potential

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!