This is a song about "Celtic football club"

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

Punt her like a football 'till my hoof leg goes numb. my oh my, what do we here?

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

Hitmen taking out people at the club

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

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

You haters put up your guards

Hit the club she drop it low

Ballin til the buzzer blow

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,