This is a song about "Count it and spend it all night we like to ball"

Got girls that turn dykes over night like it happened all a sudden

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

How many times i got to say it for it to count?

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

And spend the next years of you denying it

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

When you die spend it all you cant take it with ya

How beautiful are thou, africa

You have to make it count, remove all doubt

So don't ask me why they strung out

With a coffee and we end it like

I can smell it when i go outside

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

It follows me all day and night, my storm cloud won't go away.

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

They hold it down like a ball and chain