This is a song about "Drink"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

If you wanna drink, drink bottled water

Big homie hov said i am close

Drink some shit, money blows,

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

No one-half and i hate math

So bitch shut up so i can drink again, i gotta drink again

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

With another, little fucker who's had way too much to drink?

You don't drink, more for me

Bait baby, wait baby

I got my drink, i got my music

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

So sick i made dr. pepper a leper by taking a sip of his favorite drink