This is a song about "Chinese women"

Top ranked, number one my son

I don't need fallen women

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

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

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Women troubles family problems

Everything ain't what it seems

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

I scalp women like zito

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Ross and folarin, couple women

With the chinese: ching chong

Wonder where i went wrong

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit