This is a song about "Da da da da dadadada money fresh poppin off em like a real one fifties in this bitch solid figures"

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

When they hear me rocking the groove

You messin wit da truth,

When ya first stabbed me in da past,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

I stack da fuckin notes, actin like i'm a broke ass//

Fuck a mayback, i pull da back seats to da rolls.

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