The next day, Andrew was driving to his mother's house because he had a surprise for her and he arrived at the house and walked to the door and rang the doorbell. Abby opened the door 20 seconds later.
"Hey, Andrew!" Abby said, giving her son a hug.
"Hi, mom." Andrew responded as he entered the house and saw Gianna sitting there. "Hello there, Gia."
"Hello, Andy!" Gianna exclaimed as she got up from her seat and gave him a kiss.
"What brings you here?" Abby asked her son.
"I've got a surprise for you guys." Andrew responded.
"What is it?" Gianna wondered what her boyfriend had up his sleeve.
Andrew went over to put the CD in the radio and stood next to it and the music started with a rap beat that had horns and a guitar as Abby was listening and to her shock, the voice on the song was none other than Andrew himself.
(Verse 1)
Hey everybody, i've got a little rhyme
About a studio called the Abby Lee Dance Company and how it gets ready for the big time
It starts on a monday afternoon
Arriving at the studio ready and shining like the moon
My mother's name is Abby Lee
She'll turn you into a star, my mom's the queen bee
I love my mom so much, she's the best
All the other dance teachers fail the test
I got a girlfriend named Gianna, she's so pretty
She's the assistant choreographer and she's witty
There's eight talented girls who are the tops
In my book, they're the cream of the crop
First we start by talking on how we did at the competition
Because we want to win the national title, that's our mission
We then dive into the pyramid first
It determines on who did the best and who did the worst
After that we give out the assigments to who earned the routines
And when the moms leave, the girls are ready to work, they're lean and mean
We're living on the dance floor
Who know's what's gonna be in store
One, Two, Three
We are Abby Lee
The sound of horns played over the drum beat for 10 seconds as Gianna got up out of her seat and began dancing as the second verse began.
(Verse 2)
After stretching it was time to rehearse
It's to make sure the girls don't become worse
I was once a dancer for my mom's team
With eight straight national titles, i reigned supreme
The Moms always do something that will start Drama
But Mom and i are there to put a stop because they yell like they were in an opera.
If someone had sickled foot and was being off beat
My mom would yell "pointe your feet!"
Paigey Mack is the favorite, she's leading the charge
We're number one in the USA, we're living large
Kalani and Chloe are the queens of lyrical and ballet
Maddie and Kenzie dance so well, they don't delay
Brooke is the oldest and the tallest of them all
Her dancing could get her invited to the ball
Asia is fierce dancer and she's so sassy
But she knows how to keep it classy
First we'll rehearse the group, then we'll rehearse the solo, trio or duet dances
Mom and i are watching with glances
In the ALDC, My mom's word is always the law
You better listen to her, because she's like Quick Draw McGraw
Just because you're good doesn't mean you're irreplaceable
Because my mom always says Everyone's Replaceable.
Despite the tears and the drama, we're like a dysfunctional family
Because the reason is, we are Abby Lee
In the instrumental breakdown, the sound effect of a DJ scratching was heard and the breakdown lasted for 15 seconds as Abby couldn't help but dance to this as well and the third verse began.
(Verse 3)
Saturday is here and it's competition day
When we arrive the crowd goes yay
We walk inside to look for our dressing room
Because we're at the competition to bring the boom
The girls first their hair and makeup done
Then it's time to hit the stage and they won't be outdone
Me, Mom, Gia and the moms take our seats
So we can watch the girls shine as they compete
And after the routines are done, it's time for the awards section
in my opinion, when the girls dance we see perfection
At a dancing competion, a dance has to tell a story that's deep
In the end we walked away with a clean sweep
The Candy Apples can't beat us so they attempt to cheat
Because We know how to win like the Miami Heat
Cathy, you're not a good dance teacher you're a joke
My mom knows how to get the job done and we'll see your rotten apples choke
Beating Cathy is like chopping down apple trees
Wanna know why we beat them, fact is, we are Abby Lee
The song ended as Abby and Gianna both stood up and clapped, then they both hugged him and he hugged them back, they enjoyed the song.
"Did you guys like it?"
"We didn't just like it...We loved it!" Abby exclaimed after she had just heard her son rapping on the CD.
"I composed this on FL Studio on my laptop and recorded this on the computer microphone and i wrote a few more rap songs." Andrew admitted.
"That song sounds fantastic. You're definitely talented not only in dancing, but in music as well." Gianna told her boyfriend.
"You know what, i think you should perform that at the ALDC concert which is gonna be held in June." Abby suggested to her son.
"Mom, that sounds like a fantastic idea!" Andrew exclaimed as they danced to his new song through the day.