This is a song about "Diving up"

They like talking, its like gossip

Beat box while we team up

Shit sun never came up

Throwin you a dub

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Play up, play up, and play the game!

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

With every dick that went up

Bitches is artificially duck

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

On they car note to go to the club

A twenty somethin cup

People will use u up,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)