This is a song about "Bekah white"

"damn, watch that white boy play."

For a perfect mother’s day

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Blood stainin black and white tops

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

To take all those wrongs and make them right

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Rock solid like a stalagmite over betty white,

And if they did, they didn't care

Or throw in the white towell

I got that powder, i got that white

Three times cause fate had my side