This is a song about "Asking out girls"

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

We should appreciate the girls

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

The collision was bad, she's panting and asking

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Asking employees to help me at the laundromat

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Girls out her talkin bout

Oldest nation on this earth

Girls on the street asking for numbers

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Asking myself am i gonna be winning

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Asking "will you teach me?"

Sometimes i'm dripping, times are spending just asking

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king