This is a song about "Anahiem ducks"

I'll manhandle these fucks / the rhino almost damn trampled these ducks

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Theyre ducks, hides and theyre faces contorts and they begin to pray

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

I just wanna be higher than that

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

When that money calls i holla back

But, all you biitches look like ducks

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

High as fuck high as ducks lit the hash and passed a blunt

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant