This is a song about "Bandolero mami hermosa sexy turn up party drink"

So tell me why are we at war

Turn the volume up a little bit more

Just lay your head on my shoulder

Turn up we gettin louder

You bout to get the worst of me after i turn up,

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

See me bossed up drink got me laced up

She said i'm ready to fuck

Call me whatever joe

Turn up you stereo

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

So bitch shut up so i can drink again, i gotta drink again

Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Whose there? twista breakin' em' off it's a magical sexy

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see