This is a song about "Dro"

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Higher than everest on dro, that's my skill level at rapping

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Everybody getting throwed, keep the dro rolled up

God of dro, ho,  my eyes red like i/

She gotta hold her head up high

The dopest fuckin dro got me stoned yo it's so loud

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Smell of the juana yeah that dro is top shelf/

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Blow some dro and letting shit go…