This is a song about "Coke weed bitches"

Just need doritos and a diet coke,

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Damn man we got 25 pounds of colombian coke

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

The revolution will proceed

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

I keep my money neat

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

They dont know what hit em like they been taking coke

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke