This is a song about "Bud light"

These hoes ain't acting right

Let me hide from the light,

I'm fuckin trouble, nothin subtle, bud i'm hennesy'd up

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

And get out of my light,

But if i die tonight

And now it's clear as this promise

It's what the bud has shone us,

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Am aiming for the light