This is a song about "Tones and i dance monkey"

Monkey see monkey do, i swear it,

Every day was a saturday, shit

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Really i was the one trying to dance

Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

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

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Of the devil and then dance with him, drinkin' vodka,

Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

White with a badge or anyone

And me im trynna dance with one