This is a song about "Chinese starbucks"

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

天使 tiānshǐ, now i'm dropping it harder, chinese

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

While you chinese be eating flies

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs