This is a song about "Army wrestling gay orgy"

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Because what you spit is gay,

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

- you've got an army that'll fight for you but still i come

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

The only battles them niggas fightin' is at salvation army,

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Orgy butt rubbing, it's not necessary... but it's something, my favorite button

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

To be feeling walls and no don't do wrestling

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

And the discography, somethin' you got to see