This is a song about "Cody winebrenner"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So get off that whip cody,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

To you ‘n cody, we were all joking,

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