This is a song about "Corey and jemma"

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

And a fridge and some broccoli

Third ward general, young cash money

Grab the scissors and saws and

This is something different

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Social conditioning and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

And remember what i said and

And more than confident

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I’m tryna be low key

Living young and wild and free