This is a song about "Blue"

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

I looked outside and saw the red and blue

When i get to warwick avenue

And pissing red, white, and blue

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

Ya so fine i got to give it to you

Until your face turns blue

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Shawty can i taste you

But you look so cute in blue...

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

So call me pac man cos you're a ghost that's blue