This is a song about "Anaconda fucker"

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Militia mother fucker, that's a discard

Sometimes i really wish a fucker would,

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

But that's only possible if a fucker could,

"open the door, fucker, im here"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

This whiney ass fucker is just another sucker

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

But that's only possible if a fucker could,

This mother fucker must be some gutter revolver

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Devour this fucker like the feast it is

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches