This is a song about "Dominoes"

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

I'm on track stop it hoe y'all like dominoes fall back

Crackling down my foes like dominoes/

We love for a while then a light goes

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

I don't wanna know bodies standing straight drop em like dominoes

Walk 'em to the condo & knock 'em down like dominoes

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Knock them down like dominoes

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes