This is a song about "Breacking up"

Love will have you stuck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Beat box while we team up

With every dick that went up

On they car note to go to the club

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Cause imma step it up, build it up

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

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

They like talking, its like gossip

Waiting for me to fuck up