This is a song about "Flat chinese girls"

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Cassidy your different from other girls

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

I know the world been waiting for that

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

And i'm not about to let my lyrics become flat

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Whether i'm a billioanire or flat broke

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money