This is a song about "Chevys on air bags"

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

And all she wants is to dance

I want millions of body bags

Why i had white bags in my backpack

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

The bags have been packed and zipped

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Leave you in body bags before ems arrive,

Might as well prepare

I'm running out of air

But fuck all you scum bags

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Hottest on tracks, i'm the shit like what fills colostomy bags

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance