This is a song about "Gettin guap"

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

And i'm getting all the guap & you niggas can't stop it

Haters gettin shitty

I like my girls smart, skinny

And we gettin' money, over here,

I just wanna keep it real

It’s knowin’ it’s over

Days were gettin colder

Everything that means gettin with

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

And we'd be gettin higher