This is a song about "Drug and girls"

Wasn't no love for a nigga in the smug

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Talking about the god you serve

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?

Boy and girls watch me unfold

I say that the pool is closed