This is a song about "Big water bottles"

I refresh myself with water

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

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

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

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

But this ain't physics or rocket science

I pipe in and one night her

Then i flush it with water