This is a song about "Charlie lock"

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Got the game on lock in my pocket

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

Even if you not a stripper

And you can't lock me down so what you gonna do?

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

But i got a rusty pin and i know how to work the lock,

And scared he married o'hare the moment illinois put him in lock

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Just feelin safe like lock pick,