This is a song about "Drope out"

I gotta little clout

Dick her down kick her out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I'm going, ain't no cop out.

I must go like fly route

The coldest bout to show out

So we.agreed.to blow that shit out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

But even if we bow out

Man nobody out here's got it figured out

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Cut her, take everybody out

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Gotta big bitch, ass out