This is a song about "Bucket boys"

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Boys took his brain hostage,

This a roaster, bitch

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

Killin ya crew is like grenading fish in a bucket/

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Now don’t it sound legendary

Boys wearing that hardy

We like to party

Dc, man over money

Boys tell me they love me