This is a song about "Classy but sassy"

Pass it back, i'll stab and slash it to sushi, sassy sweet assassin,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Rhythms to write it in, but

Say what you wanna but

That shit was wack as fuck

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Looking classy at the same time,

She got a gentlefella - real vanilla but

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

But who knows what's right, but life's something

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running