This is a song about "Dont drop that thunt dah dun"

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Ughhhh, like sorry but homie dont play that

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Toby pretending to be g, drop that

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff

You make a nigga's night turn day

That you dont know okay

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Huslin' erday to that dah only sh*t that we know

Doin' it for dah people in survivallin' mode

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Pass that, catch back, fast that

I dont have time for that crap