This is a song about "Don t stop the party"

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,

I’m tryna be low key

Toast, toast to the party!

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

The party house, now don't be shy

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Ramadan, i’m the don of the diamond jewels

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

It's the don rapping at the dawn

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

A working genius, a work of art