This is a song about "Bitches bottles bratwurst"

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

By the water, au revoir to my audience

So here i am at the store for some chips

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

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

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Draining bottles of hydroclorich acid, before visiting my psychologist,

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Order bottles, no moscato

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

I'm sick of hearing rappers about the crackin' bottles,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Bottles on the floor and my vision is skewed