This is a song about "An"

I'll bust then i'll run an,

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

Call an investigation!

Go where you ain't been

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Just an alert of an amber

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

Its an imagination

She all on my skin

You can choose to be an enemy or an allie

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny