(Dance when I-Dance when I-Dance when I-Dance when I)
(Dance when I-Dance when I-Dance when I-Dance when I)
[Hook: Boubacar]
So I dance when I can, I'm the man, she a fan for the Xans
She can dance-she can dance all night
Chilling with the band and the fam, put her hand in my pants
I'm her mans-I'm her mans tonight
(Dance-Dance)
Dance when I can, I'm the man, she a fan for the Xans
She can dance-she can dance all night
Chilling with the band and the fam, put her hand in my pants
I'm her mans-I'm her mans tonight
[Verse 1: Carbo & Boubacar]
(Carbo)
(Uh) Wearing designer fashion bitch you better come to my bed
(Uh) Tell my supplier bring me a gram or two I need the weed
(Uh) Disrespectful bitches fucking my life up I dont wanna wife her
(Uh) I make the shit with the shit that don't bring a homie to a cypher
(Aye) My notes are doubling every time I try to run from the government
(Aye) Same studio sipping, Benny Boye, boy yeah he a brother man
(Aye) Bring anybody to me that will try to stop my motivation
(Aye) Diamonds on diamonds are dancing to put this shit in rotation
(Boubacar)
So I’m not her man but I plan at the end of the night
We gonna be more then friends, she gonna just be mine
I was never into cats but I love felines (Meow)
Try to copy my flow you can try to be a mime
Niggas need to write more that’s a fucking head line
Niggas so slow turning on me like a turbine
Try to understand my flow you'll turn blind
At the sight of a rhyme looking at a slurred line
[Hook: Boubacar]
So I dance when I can, I'm the man, she a fan for the Xans
She can dance-she can dance all night
Chilling with the band and the fam, put her hand in my pants
I'm her mans-I'm her mans tonight
(Dance-Dance)
Dance when I can, I'm the man, she a fan for the Xans
She can dance-she can dance all night
Chilling with the band and the fam, put her hand in my pants
I'm her mans-I'm her mans tonight
[Verse 2: Dangerfield]
Feel like Timmy or Jimmy
If I turn her neutrons into silly puddy
Wander if she love me
Just some samurai’s jacking the courage to stunt on some cowards
My dogs more like bowser e sour the punch
Kids on a hunt finna turn y’all to lunch
Cartoons wit my cereal, reap em for brunch
Watch Billy and Mandy then turn em to candy and *crunch*
My homies write hooks like Kimbo slice, very nice
Still they shook, get em cooked on sight
So decisive when the night hits
Roll and light spliffs for the right kids
Spitten and kicking and dribbling hype shit
The STLiens turning all y’all to thralls
Put lil cutie in a trance when she glanced at the gods
Saw the runes on my neck, fell in love with her flaws
Forgot everything she knew, except the groove and set it off
Uh, it’s Young Molotov
Chase cream like Häagen-Dazs
Make a scene, tarentin call up all my dogs
Lil Kuprick going stupid shine on all of y’all (Yeah)
We going hectic, call me Niko Bellic
Second to none, psychedelics up inside my cerebellum
Never let em bring me to the level of heaven though Evan be testing the limits
If it’s me or my brethren, you best in just letting us win it
(Solace Kids)
[Hook: Boubacar]
So I dance when I can, I'm the man, she a fan for the Xans
She can dance-she can dance all night
Chilling with the band and the fam, put her hand in my pants
I'm her mans-I'm her mans tonight
(Dance-Dance)
Dance when I can, I'm the man, she a fan for the Xans
She can dance-she can dance all night
Chilling with the band and the fam, put her hand in my pants
I'm her mans-I'm her mans tonight
[Outro: Carbo]
(Morphine-Morphine-Morphine-Morphine)
