This is a song about "Clothes"

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Baby, let me give you a call

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

Of impactful things one can ask for

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

My time with their half-witted reviews

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Heat for foes, shoppin sprees with my fleet for clothes

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks