This is a song about "Confetti"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And start tossing up this green like the lettuce was confetti

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

My control is steady and calm like floating confetti,

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

She assembled confetti just cuz he said he was ready to hit it

My music is confetti when you win a race

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

This party's fuckin started, you won't find confetti

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see