This is a song about "A summer party"

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Me and your sister had a great summer but she kept calling so i

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday