This is a song about "Booty bumping meth"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Bumping the stereo up, such melancholy, no affection,

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

I'll be your student loan girl you ain't heard nothing

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

I fucking hate this job

Like the meth you smoke your a joke

Raps coldest and potent if you noticed the dosage of meth

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less