This is a song about "Adding up"

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Rap life causing stress and adding to the pressure

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

Adding all this up, its hard to see us as equal

Of finding myself as an individual

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck