This is a song about "Dutch love sad"

All sad down cause he has no success

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

If you deceive us, homie that's so sad

Do just feeling a little sad

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Two blondies at the same time, call it double dutch

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Ik heb een stroom, dutch, almost like the redbull astronaut

See i let my nigga split that

Its full bad,its just sad

One day i was feeling a bit sad,

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

But actually i am sad

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that