Dance

[Verse 1: Garrott Odom]
Yo
Bitch, it's the Mac!
Mad as CJ, I need ends in three ways, got no time for EA (Yuh)
My freaks be either Mexican or Puerto Rican
Looking like a vixen but listen
I ain't never been with the bullshittin'
This ain't really rapping this is more like (Like that)
Whippin' the '[6]4 hit the switch I go by (Fuck!)
You can close eyes and still see bro shine (Bling!)
Get high get low still keep the goals in mind
Drink me a forty get my zone aligned
Deep stroke my ho might hit her soul or spine
Everything between
All about the all about the set that's the team that's the
Y'know what it is nigga don't play though
Shit get sticky might bust a nigga tomato
Ayo, who you know this hard from ClayCo? (Southside)
Nobody bitch I ain't think so

[Interlude: Zae the Philosopher]
I ain't think so
Nobody bitch I ain't think so
Nobody bitch I ain't think so
I ain't think so

[Verse 2: Zae The Philosopher]
I can feel the ho's in the crowd cause they lurkin'
I'm better than your next and your last that's for certain
I do what I wanna do and I see who I wanna see
Ain't nobody son'n me cause all these niggas wannabes
I took a portal back to the day that I was mortal
I start to quarrel on why I ain't have no morals
Don't nobody ever want a challenge
Trying to keep my balance
Sipping out a nigga royal chalice
I hate to be so anti-social
Philly got a presence in my vocals
Really tired of all the ho's that's locals
So I need to get some ho's that's global
Tell that ho to roll it over, Motorola
Got the Razr on a nigga quota
Higher than a bitch a nigga never ever sober
A lot of niggas do not understand it
Catch me in the club I got something to dance with
No don't understand it
Catch me in the club I got something to dance with
They don't understand it
Catch me in the club I got something to dance with