This is a song about "New dance"

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

You can dance around me , no loop

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Between you and me i'm more exclusive than a private dance

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

In a strip club getting a lap dance

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.