This is a song about "A girl named shelby"

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

But this gon make us rich mr. reagan

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

By a crackhead named june

I'm not moving like a cartoon

But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately

Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory

The ice ain't really nothing to her

There used to be a guy named undertaker

I met this girl named mariana

My all gold rolly or the