This is a song about "Boats and hos"

And get it again and again

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And their mothers and fathers

And inhospitable,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Social conditioning and

She can only live for the moment

They laugh and scream and leap

Swear i will murk any beat