[Intro: Tes X]
Ayo, this a freestyle by the way
Yeah, haha (Enviyon on the mix)
Yeah

[Chorus: Tes X, Pluto, Kelso]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans, yeah
(Spazzin' out, Pluto)
I don't wanna dance (Gang, gang, yuh, uh)
I don't wanna dance (Gang, ayy, ayy)
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Okay, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Kelso]
I don't want to dance, ahh, ayy
I'm not no dancer, ayy, ayy
Shorty wanna prance in my pants
But I tell her, "Baby, I am not romancer"
I just copped a Benz, ayy (Skrrt)
But this ain't for my friends, nah, ayy, ayy
Shawty on my line but she fine
But I told her I ain't got no fucking time now (Oh, ayy)

[Chorus: Tes X]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna dance, huh, yeah, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Lincoln]
It's a sticky in my pants so you know I ain't no dancer
And I got the smoke if you n***as want some cancer (Whoo)
And I take a pussy boy, get some bands up (Whoo)
When I call, better make sure that they answer
I don't dance, nah, n***a, I just Diddy Bop (Whoo)
Whip my blicky out we'll make the city hop (Whoo)
And i'm feeling good, yeah, you got your blicky out (Whoo)
When you get it poppin', n***a, bring the stickies out

[Verse 3: Nate]
I don't wanna die alone
Shorty won't pick up my phone
I'm the king, this is my throne
Look how much that I've grown

[Verse 4: Tes X]
I'm at the top now, finna drop down
N***a talk shit, then his ass get shot down
Pull my Glock out, with the cocks out, huh
N***a wanna talk on gang, you get mopped down, yuh

[Chorus: Tes X]
I don't wanna dance, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna dance, huh, yeah, I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance
There's a blicky in my pants and I aim it at your mans
[Outro: Nate]
Ooh, ooh, dancer
Ooh, I'm not romancer
Shawty wanna dance in my pants
But, lil' baby, I don't do no form of ransom, mm, mm