This is a song about "Cody carpenter"

To you ‘n cody, we were all joking,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I'm a car renter nailing these tracks i'm a carpenter

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So get off that whip cody,