This is a song about "Big water bottles"

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

By the water, au revoir to my audience

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I refresh myself with water

It'll last for all these crazy days

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

Together all the timethought it was true love

One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals

Damn, in the past, we was bongin up brisk bottles/

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

My lazy ass don't blaze the grass and drink whole bottles,

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

We vegetables, on them record labels

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles