This is a song about "Dat dick"

And i'mma show you how the south was won

He's all expensive like dat nylon

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Youve had niqqas since and im cool wit dat

Once upon a time not long ago

We got dat smoke and blow

Soon as i come home

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Screw dat, i gotta get even for my region, swallow the semen,

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

My lyrics move fast. call dat shit "transmit"

Oh your friends are sick

Mckoo, why you be sucking dick

Or let the mob handle that

Allah, not even dat