This is a song about "A dutch girl"

They vaguely decipher my language

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

We showin up, we blow the dutch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

After i saw his body, i swear i was gonna hurl

Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl

Im down and out

Acting like a girl scout

Girl, heres a token, you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl