This is a song about "Catch a little buzz"

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

I'm the seven six was afraid of, gone nuts, gotta little buzz,

I want to feel her in every way

Catch a kay ey, the shit i say

If they could cut out all the busting

I'm a catch 21, this close to nothing

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

When you catch up to my jetline on a rusty combine

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

That's what's up! i'll catch your wackness fresh on a camera

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

I catch a cold from my fridgid flow,

Bad bitches never loved them though

 a little of me and a little of you,

When i get to warwick avenue