This is a song about "Giraffe at a party"

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

So sit back and watch me spit u no good long necked giraffe

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

And all women who had light features, see

You doing the berney at a little kids party

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

Party in your head there a club in your dread

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

Its a party in the clouds don't need an invitation

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been