This is a song about "Dutch girl"

And he, what's his name, earl

And once i met a good girl

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch

Sex trafficking there goes another sold girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Roll it up in papers to burn a hole like a dutch