This is a song about "Coffee shops loves dick"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Y'all sippin' in champagne, while we're just drinkin' coffee

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

Exclusives, y'all never seen

You saying you want coffee

Oops, i'm so sorry

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

Loves whatever you make it