This is a song about "A dress that you can t wear underwear with and college parties"

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

With an old style and a sold can that outran

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Lyrically molested by a mc putting you in a dress and

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends