This is a song about "Lap dance"

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

All ima need is a nice bitch sittin on my lap

Suddenly i felt something crawl onto my lap

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

Speaking your name with every lap finished

Really i was the one trying to dance

Know it good when she go no hands

When i'd rest my head in your lap watching mash

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger

Others dance with each others other,