This is a song about "Beer beaches"

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

But there's nothin' wrong with that, in fact here's a posthumous beer!

Amir better be up in here cuz hes gotta buy the beer,

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

Causing me to steer, off the path, someone get me a beer,

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

I'm up early in tha morning

Too bad, that's the beer talking

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Your such a pussy puked on your first beer

Man that's my worst fear

Drinking a forty ounce beer

Can't you give me some time just to sip my beer?

Here's your nigga, come hear this year