This is a song about "Bob on that bitch"

A flock uh waka talking on my walkie hit that bitch take her car keys

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

And i put that on my name

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

Shit with our whole family

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

We all know what your about, so you keep ya bitch ass up on that seat

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Hopin' that my niggas see

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"