This is a song about "Drop combo"

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Don't derail or drop your guard

My album gonna drop

I fucking hate this job

If he does my soul to keep

Damn, uh, nigga drop the beat,

That's how i got the weed spot

Caught and locked, over my yacht you drop.

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Even went large like a burger king combo

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Body after body i just watch them drop

That'll do anything that i please

I drop philosophies,

We locked, you need the combo/

Then take it down slow