This is a song about "Bar crawl"

That gal want me ride har

Waiting for me to raise the bar

Crawl before you walk, chew before you eat

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

I walk into the fuckin bar

Ay yo you wonder who i are

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Taxing us for walking, when we barely even crawl

There's stories i could tell ya that would make spines crawl,

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

When it comes to spitting that fire

I now raisie the bar higher