This is a song about "Getting her wer"

Come here i’m about to take you higher

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

Signs of you getting smoked

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Shits getting serious.

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Spread her, pet her with her thighs sprawled

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,

I'm doing shit i never might of did

'cause we're getting paid, and they're getting pissed!

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

What you getting is death

I'm hoping i confess