This is a song about "Boats and whores"

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Whores, cocaine laws and sirens

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Celebrities are whores, conquistadors dinosaurs ignored

And of course, my car's off course

Im in the hunt for whores

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche