This is a song about "Drew brees"

And real bitches don't respect you

Top down feeling the breeze, no drew

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

I even drew a clear picture in the words

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Fucks i give? big easy, drew brees

4-3... yea, remember that please

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue