This is a song about "Bitchy friend"

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Beach on the weekend

To my newly found friend

Stop it if you scared

She hangs up, and calls a friend

My best friend who's not there

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

The day before is better than the present

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

Never ever pay rent

You know that shit is my best friend.

Me and my friend blastin' off

Speed up, patience, please cause

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend