This is a song about "Badger melon"

Hi's parents abonded him, and his doge gone wild

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Toss em down on the ground and squash em like sumo

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Banana peel slippin i ain't trippin i'm just fallin down

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

I'll squish you, i'll squash you, hypnosis, brainwash you

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

Your bars are as simple as a 6 second vine

This is something different

Money wild i'm on the hunt

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Hot shots to your sternum n melon have u hurtin n yellin