This is a song about "Ayyyyyyyyy she gone throw it back"

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

I'll save you mary jane, but she gone by the morning

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Picks it up to call back to tell him that she loves him with her body

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

You better throw it back cause hanging with a real one aint never free

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Now yu alone cuz she gone, no time to grieve or mourn,

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

I know the world been waiting for that