This is a song about "Gimme dat shit"

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Gimme a second i reckon

Allah, not even dat

Ain't even tryna hold back

We got dat smoke and blow

Hope you heard that intro

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

Crucify anyone who don't gimme top billing

With those crazy ass people at the county building

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

I’m a blonde dre, now gimme kanye’s glasses

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

But dat shit aint true, i love a rainy day.

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

To fix dat shit, itll be our secret