This is a song about "Beer girls and bonfires"

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

Haters beware, i can see clear

Drinking a forty ounce beer

And all they wanna do is be with me, even my mates girls

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Y’all talk about your wine chill and your beer cold,

As: i know just what you mean

And my girls yeah she a queen

She gotta hold her head up high

And beer as long as your mom is here! my

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

Me and whore white girls never workout,