This is a song about "Chilling with the dup men"

I love chilling with you girl you look so fine

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Keeps me chilling perfectly relaxation with some palms trees

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Who only care about chilling with a blunt and making a mil/

Times when we were young kids chilling thinking we were wise men, so let me tell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

But i'm just chilling and we on the rise

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice