This is a song about "Bottoms up"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

That shit was wack as fuck

Please put ya lighter’s up

They like talking, its like gossip

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

The cool say i'm thug

Be like me get buffed up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up