This is a song about "Fancy huh"

I'll give you a second, that's enough for you to finish, huh?

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

'cuz it's so deep in my blood, this the only shit that i fancy

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

Y'all wanna act a fool and try to fuckin' mirror fights, huh?

Beautiful are thou, africa

We’ve never had it so good, uh huh

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Still better than most rappers who are mentally, in elementary huh