This is a song about "Champagne cocaine"

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

And my niggas all the same

You just tryin' to run game

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Whores, cocaine laws and sirens

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

That he can't obtain. like a black man in campaigne, sip champagne,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Champagne is on the house, cocaine is in your mouth, your neck is knotted

"well, theres some crack cocaine"

I'll never call you bitch again

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Celebratin', pop a cork sip that smooth champagne

Sipping on champagne to celebrate

We both had dreams of being great